Chapter 20

Grace looked at the back of her right hand, at the spot where Maria had stepped on today.

“Today, when I was working, I accidentally hit it. It’s nothing,” she said casually, not wanting him to worry.

“Is that so?” Jason stared fixedly at Grace. “Sister, if someone bullies you, just tell me and I will stand up for you.”

He would make those people pay the price. In the future, no one would dare bully her.

For a moment, her heart pounded quickly. It was as if he knew everything. Was he …testing her? She didn’t want to lie. Not to him. But she didn’t want him to worry either.

Especially when he couldn’t help her.

He was poor and broken down like her. And if he were to take on one of those privileged assholes, it’d only end badly for him.

And she wouldn’t let that happen.

“I can protect myself,” she said.

“What if you can’t?” he asked.

If that were the case, it would still be useless to tell him, but

Grace did not say that. She didn’t want to prolong this

conversation.

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“Don’t you want me to protect you?” He stared at her with his dark and deep eyes.

She bit her lip. “You already saved me once, remember? Now it’s my turn to try and protect you. And I’ll try my best not to let others bully us.”

eyes, but he did not say anything in the end. Instead, he simply replied

she tried to channel all of those terrible feelings and fears out of her and right down the

only partially

the innocent, and yet… what had she learned? That there were many people above the law. And being innocent didn’t mean you

couldn’t lose.

today was proof

She shuddered.

man on the second floor hadn’t intervened?

bastard Greg have abused and drowned her? And

Mia, two ‘classmates’ who’d stood by

were to press charges, they would be

have enough money to buy

knew seeking justice was pointless.

never come for a

You’re okay.

is a

again, but deep down, she knew it

wasn’t true.

found it hard to bite back the words he wanted

silent. His ‘sister’ was hellbent on protecting

physical sickness from the other night. If that was the case, well, f*ck that. He’d been in pain, yeah. But it

because he’d sensed that was what she needed to

back down at the kitchen table.

of

clenched into

some nameless tune.

shine due to malnutrition. After three hard years of imprisonment and the recent exposure to the wind and sun, her skin was not fair at all. Even though she had a comely appearance, she still looked weathered, and given all that had befallen her in the short time. he’d known her, it was obvious the hardships

sewing her clothes,

elegant way about her was unusually

notion was laughable. The women he knew wore couture clothes that cost more than Grace would make

year.

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