Chapter 50 

James’s roar was like cracking thunder, making Rowena’s ears ring and leaving her in a daze. 

All she could do was sob, not knowing how else to respond. After a while, she finally calmed down enough to say something, her face a look of despair. 

“I don’t know… I really don’t… I - I think Trent took the painting to the Capital as a gift for someone.” 

Slice! 

James picked up the switchblade from the bed and swung it at Rowena’s hand, splattering blood everywhere, 

Rowena opened her mouth in agony, but no sound came out. Her expression twisted hideously in pain and she trembled. 

James casually pulled out some silver needles and inserted them into Rowena’s body. 

Rowena could not die yet. Not without the painting back in his hands. Her palm stopped bleeding after the needles were inserted, but the pain was still there. It was an unbearable kind of pain. 

all she wanted was

was right. Living was worse than death, yet she was unable to

sat back down and stared at Rowena, looking like

is nowhere near enough to atone for your sins,”

again. Where is Moonlit

don’t… I don’t know,” Rowena said through chattering teeth,

James frowned. 

If Rowena was saying that she had no idea where the painting was, did it mean she was telling the truth?

generations. His grandfather even said that their family could be

She fell incredibly lightheaded but was stuck in consciousness, unable to

on her face and arms, tormenting her by keeping her

him ran

you tonight,”

time. Find out where the painting went. If by the time I come back for you, you can’t tell me where it is, I’ll show you true despair.”

the cowering man up. Charles trembled, and a

this! I d-don’t

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