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,

"Sir."

I want everyone in Cansington to know what happens when they cross my family. We'll deal with Alex

"Yes, sir."

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

was only wearing a thin dress. It ripped under the friction between her and the ground. Her skin was rubbed raw as she was dragged to the auction hall. Her wounds sent sharp sparks of pain through her every time they made contact with the ground, but the men ignored her wailing pleas for mercy, no matter

of the Cansington

yet their starting bids were high, at least ten times higher

Cansington. They were all well-versed in business

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

bid. Trent was the General of the western border. He

even when they knew what they were bidding on were fakes and forgeries that were worth nothing, because they knew the

brought on stage as soon as the last bid was complete. It was Moonlit

for Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge. The starting bid is eight million, bidders must bid no

was also a fake. The Xaviers just

why the Xaviers went bankrupt was because Thea Callahan had called Alex Yates and put him on speaker, so Alex heard what Joel Xavier had said and bankrupted

a fortune. 1.8 billion dollars would be a fair starting bid for it, yet now the Xaviers had offered a fake one for eight million. This was a clear

bid ten million. I'm

representing the Zimmermans. We bid

representing the Wilsons. We

earnest. Soon enough, the forged Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge went

was finally bought for twenty-one

crowd was waiting for yet another item, two fully armed

and blood caked her face. One of her high heels was missing, and

drew in a cold breath at

finally released once she arrived on

so she just so

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

"Help… help me…"

straw, calling out to them for help,

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