Chapter 6

Upon regaining consciousness, Cecilia realized she was in a dark private room. The interior decor of the room was unique. It was different from the style people from Jacksonburg preferred.

She thought the decor style was more to the taste of Samuel Lance's lackeys from Bryndale.

Wine bottles were scattered on the table. A few of them still had some wine in them. The wine glimmered slightly.

Feeling uneasy, Cecilia budged slightly. Suddenly, the lights turned on. However, it wasn't very bright.

A woman with sunshades on was sitting on the bench near her. Behind her were several muscular men. When she waved, one of them stepped forward and grabbed Cecilia by the face. He then grabbed a bottle of wine and forced her to drink it.

As the pungent taste of alcohol filled her senses, her face contorted. Her eyes reddened, while her insides felt like they were on fire.

"Who are you?" she asked.

The woman remained silent. She merely rose to her feet and signaled to the men, who surrounded