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 to die.

death,

sat back down and stared at Rowena, looking like a

suffered is nowhere near enough to atone for your sins,” he said coldly.

ask you again. Where is Moonlit Flowers

don’t know,” Rowena said through chattering teeth, barely able to

James frowned. 

self-preservation. If Rowena was saying that she had no idea where the

his family’s most treasured heirloom. It had been passed down through his lineage for countless generations. His grandfather even said that

incredibly lightheaded but

her face and arms,

a demon. The fear she felt of him ran deep into her core. She kept pleading

you tonight,” James said.

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

stood and walked over to Charles, dragging the cowering man up. Charles trembled, and a pool of liquid grew under him. He had

have nothing to do with this! I d-don’t

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