Chapter 14

The two cuts were a stark contrast to her otherwise fair skin. Blood kept flowing from the wounds, dyeing her neck red.

Her vision turned misty as crystalline tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, falling and mixing with her blood.

She had fallen into despair.

Faced with General Trent Xavier, all her helplessness and hopelessness piled up.

More than anything, hate swelled up within her.

She hated that she ran into that fire because she heard someone calling out for help!

She may have saved one person, but the injury that had been inflicted upon her cost her ten years of torment! Ten years of pain!

She became the laughing stock of the entire school when she got those burns.

Even the friends she was once close with wanted nothing to do with her!

Her classmates treated her like a bringer of plagues, avoiding her as much as they could!

Her family started hating her. Even her own parents treated her like she was worthless!

When her scars were finally healed, she had thought that maybe those ten years of suffering were worth it, after all.

But now, she was once again in the throes of despair.

"Please, General Xavier. This has absolutely nothing to do with us. It's all Thea's fault!"

"Yeah! It's all her fault! Torture her if you want, just please let us go!"

Thea stared up at Trent's expressionless face and listened to the Callahans push her onto the proverbial train tracks, all so they themselves could live. She fell deeper into despair.

"Not talking, are you?"

a hand, his expression turning cold. Immediately, two

"Sir."

Cansington to know what happens when they cross my

"Yes, sir."

Thea's restraints, then dragged her out by the hair like

her and the ground. Her skin was rubbed raw as she was dragged to the auction hall. Her wounds sent

on the top floor of the Cansington Hotel, the auction

their starting bids were high, at least ten times higher than what they would be worth

notable figures in Cansington. They were all well-versed in

had bankrupted the Xaviers, but Trent Xavier had returned to gather funds, intending on building his

western border. He had immense power,

worth nothing, because

as soon as the last bid was complete. It was Moonlit Flowers

beautiful auctioneer started her spiel. "The following item is for Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge. The starting bid is eight million, bidders

had destroyed was also a fake. The Xaviers just

Callahan had called Alex Yates and put him on speaker, so Alex heard

true painting was worth a fortune. 1.8 billion dollars would be a fair starting bid for it, yet now the Xaviers had offered a fake one

We bid

We bid eleven million. I want that

the Wilsons. We bid twelve

enough, the forged Moonlit Flowers

finally

as the crowd was waiting for yet another item, two fully armed

disheveled and blood caked her face. One of her high heels was missing, and she had friction burns on

in a cold

finally released once

had positioned her so she just so

in Cansington, but the sight of Thea's bloodied face terrified them.

"Help… help me…"

straw, calling out to them for help, but no one moved. They lacked the courage to even

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