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. 

she wanted

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

back down and stared at Rowena, looking like a bereaved dog.

near enough to

you again. Where is Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside’s

through chattering teeth, barely able to get her

James frowned. 

would have cracked and told him the truth under such torture, out of a primal need for self-preservation. If Rowena was saying that she

for countless generations.

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

from the wounds on her face and

she felt of him ran deep into her core. She kept pleading

you tonight,” James

I come back for you,

man up. Charles trembled, and

to do with this! I d-don’t know anything!”

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