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?"

expression turning cold. Immediately, two men

"Sir."

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

"Yes, sir."

out by the hair like it was a dog's

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

top floor of the Cansington Hotel, the auction was proceeding as

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

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

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

Trent was the General of the western border. He had immense power, and crossing him was the last

and forgeries that were worth nothing, because they knew the alternative would be Trent Xavier getting payback on

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

on Cliffside's Edge. The starting bid is eight million, bidders

painting resurfaced. That painting Thea had destroyed was also a fake. The Xaviers just wanted an excuse to take the

reason 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 the

bid for it, yet now the Xaviers had offered a fake one for

the Frasiers. We bid ten million. I'm getting that

the Zimmermans. We bid eleven

representing the Wilsons. We bid twelve

enough, the forged Moonlit Flowers on

the forged painting was finally bought for twenty-one million

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

her high heels was missing, and she had friction burns on her knees.

crowd drew in a cold breath

finally released once she

her so she just so happened to be

of Thea's bloodied face terrified them. Their

"Help… help me…"

to them like a drowning woman to a straw, calling out to them for help, but no one moved.

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