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?"

cold. Immediately,

"Sir."

know what happens when they cross

"Yes, sir."

then dragged her out by the hair like it was a dog's

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

the Cansington Hotel, the auction

starting bids

of the attendees were notable figures in Cansington. They were all

Trent Xavier had returned to gather

Trent was the General of the western border. He had

and forgeries that were worth nothing, because they knew the alternative would be Trent Xavier getting payback on them for not

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

started her spiel. "The following item is for Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge. The starting bid is eight million, bidders must bid no less than half a million every time they make

had destroyed was also a fake. The Xaviers just wanted an

Yates and put

was worth a fortune. 1.8 billion dollars would be a fair starting bid for it, yet now the Xaviers

We bid ten

the Zimmermans. We bid eleven million. I

the Wilsons. We bid twelve

in order to get on the Western Border General Trent Xavier's good side, some of the wealthier families started bidding in earnest. Soon enough, the forged Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge went

forged painting was finally

yet another item, two fully armed men dragged a

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

crowd drew in a cold breath at the

once she

so she just

sight of Thea's bloodied face terrified them. Their faces went pale as

"Help… help me…"

the numerous people around her. Thea reached out to them like a drowning woman to a straw, calling out to them for help, but no one moved. They lacked the courage to even speak

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