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?"

turning cold.

"Sir."

what happens when they

"Yes, sir."

Thea's restraints, then dragged her out

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

the Cansington Hotel, the auction was proceeding as

they had put up were worth anything, yet their starting bids were high, at least ten times

in Cansington. They were all well-versed in business proceedings and

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

the western border. He had immense power, and crossing him

that were worth nothing, because they knew

as the last bid was complete. It was Moonlit Flowers

Cliffside's Edge. The starting bid is eight million, bidders must bid no less than half a million every time they make

crowd understood what happened when the painting resurfaced. That painting Thea had destroyed was also a fake. The Xaviers just wanted an excuse to

because Thea Callahan had called Alex Yates and

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 for eight million.

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

bid eleven million. I

representing the Wilsons. We bid

Soon enough, the forged Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge went from being worthless to

forged painting was finally bought

was waiting for yet another item, two fully armed men dragged

heels was missing, and she had friction burns

a

finally released once she

her so she just so happened

Cansington, but the sight of Thea's bloodied face

"Help… help me…"

hope renewed as she spotted 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

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