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

death,

back down and stared at

to atone for your sins,” he said coldly.

Where is Moonlit Flowers

through chattering teeth, barely able to get her

James frowned.

under such torture, out of a primal need for self-preservation. If Rowena was

generations. His grandfather

chattering. She fell incredibly lightheaded but was stuck in consciousness,

face and arms, tormenting her by keeping her

felt of him ran deep into her core. She kept

you tonight,”

some time. Find out where the painting went. If by the time I come back for you, you can’t

and a pool of liquid grew under him. He had soiled

nothing to do with this! I d-don’t know anything!” Charles stuttered before begging for

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