Chapter 7
I seat everyone away.||
my childhood painting studio. ||
I took the boy to my
The room was dim. 1 leaned close to his ear and said, “Your painting is beautiful. I really like it.-||
The air was filled with an ambiguous darkness||
My custom gown got caught, and I groaned. Das frowned, “What’s wrong? ||
My voler was anxious, “I think my gown’s zipper is benken. Can you check for me?–||
Elias din 1
1 Bove.
- ve. 11 call a girl in for you.
“No.” I grabbed his wrist, whining “Just close your eyes and pull it up for me.
fter much persuasion.
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He finally agreed.
He reached for my back, but the zipper had somehow fallen to my tallbone, exposing a large area of smooth skin.]
His hand trembled slighdy.
He seemed unable to find the zipper’s position.
Tootsteps hurried outside the door, my parents‘ voices coming through, apparently looking f
ng for me, who had disappeared from the birthday party.
I curled my lips, screamed loudly, “What are you doing? Help! Someone’s trying to rape me.……..
I had already locked the door.
People outside heard the scr
screams and anxiously banged on the door.
The blood drained from Dass door, leaving him pale. He covered my mouth, Lily Taylor, why? |
1 showed a trazed expression. To destroy you.-]
Having said that, I pinched the skin on my body
Broises gradually appeared,
if I had really been abused ||
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The door was kicked open |!
Light suddenly fell on Elias and me. Trats streaked any face, my expression tented. Elias stood nearby, his list clenchest
All the relatives, friends, classmates, and i
Teachers were there. ||
My father glared viciously atlas, wide my mother wrapped a coat around ane as I cowered in the corner ||
They asked,
1, “Lily, what happened? |
i polpted at the thin boy. He said
he wanted to see my childhood paintings. After entering the room, he pulled up my dress…
My parents were Furious ||
Tory aidn’t even give him a chance to sprak ||
he police took Ullas away. As he passed by me, he pleaded, “Toye has a fever. Please, go check on her ||
1 pretended not to hear the boys plea
My gaze fell inch by inch on the scene of him being taken away by the police, and the hatred in my chest suddenly dissipated.
In this life. Elias Stone was still too young; anyone could clip his wings.[]
The philanthropist who had sponsored Ellas’s college lost his chance for sponsorship
ege education in the previous life happened to be at this birthday party. After this incident, Ellas completely
From now on.
He would have no benefactors.
The birthday party ended ||
This grand coming–of–age celebration was broadcast in every corner of the city. Still in my gown. I had the driver take me out.
The car stopped in front of a dilapidated alley
A little girl stood at the door, her face red from the cold, oblivious to the snowflakes falling on her shoulders. She seemed to be waiting for someone]
Hatred flashed in Faye’s eyes, but her voice w
was sweet: “Sister, where’s my brother?”
I had one leg in the car and beckoned her over.[]
Your brother?
“He doesn’t want you anymore. He’s going to
o he with
me forever.”
“How could Elias Stone like a little beggar?]
I smiled viciously, speaking these cutting words one by one. The little girl suddenly lunged like a small wolf and bit me.
I pushed her away.]
Told the driver to leave:
That night, I slept soundly.
In my dreams, there were n
no cruel words from Elias, no deliberate provocations from the mistress.
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