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. 

now, all she wanted was to

death,

down and stared at Rowena,

suffered is nowhere near enough to atone for your sins,”

you again. Where is Moonlit

Rowena said through chattering teeth, barely able to get her words out.

James frowned. 

torture, out of a primal need for self-preservation. If Rowena was saying that

through his lineage for countless generations. His grandfather even said that their family could be

was still trembling, her teeth chattering.  She fell incredibly lightheaded but was stuck in consciousness, unable to truly

wounds on her face and arms, tormenting her by

demon. The fear she felt of him ran deep into

you tonight,” James

the time I come back for you, you can’t tell me where it is, I’ll show you true

trembled, and a pool of liquid grew under him. He

to do with this! I d-don’t

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