Chapter 50

James’s roar was like cracking thunder, making Rowena’s ears ring and leaving her in a daze.

All she could do was sob, not knowing how else to respond. After a while, she finally calmed down enough to say something, her face a look of despair.

“I don’t know… I really don’t… I - I think Trent took the painting to the Capital as a gift for someone.”

Slice!

James picked up the switchblade from the bed and swung it at Rowena’s hand, splattering blood everywhere,

Rowena opened her mouth in agony, but no sound came out. Her expression twisted hideously in pain and she trembled.

James casually pulled out some silver needles and inserted them into Rowena’s body.

Rowena could not die yet. Not without the painting back in his hands. Her palm stopped bleeding after the needles were inserted, but the pain was still there. It was an unbearable kind of pain.

she wanted was to

was right. Living was worse than death, yet she was unable to die.

back down and stared at Rowena, looking like a bereaved dog.

pain you’ve suffered is nowhere near enough to atone for your sins,”

Where is Moonlit Flowers on

through chattering teeth, barely able to get her words

James frowned.

for self-preservation. If Rowena was saying that she had no idea where the painting was, did

lineage for countless generations. His grandfather even said that their family could be

She fell incredibly lightheaded but was stuck in consciousness, unable to truly

the wounds on her face and

was a demon. The fear she felt of him ran deep

tonight,” James

out where the painting went. If by the time I come back for you, you can’t tell me where it is, I’ll show you true despair.”

the cowering man up. Charles trembled, and a

to do with this! I d-don’t know anything!” Charles stuttered before

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