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. 

wanted

than death, yet she

and stared at

nowhere near enough to atone

ask you again. Where is Moonlit Flowers

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

James frowned. 

have cracked and told him the truth under such torture, out of a primal need for self-preservation. If Rowena was saying that she had no idea where the painting was, did it

down through his lineage for countless generations. His grandfather even said that their family could be annihilated, but the painting

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

emanated from the wounds on her face and arms, tormenting her by keeping her awake

The fear she felt of him ran

tonight,” James

If by 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 had

I have nothing to do with this! I d-don’t know anything!” Charles stuttered

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