She closed her eyes. “Whatever.”She no longer had any hope for the future and would much rather he just killed her and ended everything. But Lucius let her go. “Rest well today.”Both George and Violet were shocked. They had not expected Lucius to spare her. He took revenge for all slights and mad
The trauma from the swamp made Violet unable to move. She rose out of the water, but stood where she was. Someone threw a banana peel at her head. More followed the first one. It hurt. Some children were throwing things at her nonstop. “You…” Violet glared at them, but felt dizzy from all the th
Violet felt even worse. She said nothing and just continued crying. He gave her a mocking sneer. “You poisoned their produce and ruined Imperial Palace’s reputation. The fruit farmers couldn’t sell their produce anymore. You should have known they would want revenge for that. They’re already being
But her shame could not compare to what she felt because of Patrick’s words. She had thought that Belle was playing tricks to make it seem that Patrick had disowned her, but it was clear now—Patrick had really disowned her. Once they returned to Imperial Palace, the bikini lady walked over and seem
Violet was brought into the living hall. A doctor came in and dressed her wound. Since the bikini lady had stepped on the back of her hand, it was swollen badly, and since it had been wounded before, it looked terrible. Lucius asked the doctor to wrap it up tightly.His gaze was cold and profound. V
She finally understood Lucius’s purpose for bringing her here: it was to make her suffer again. His ultimate goal was to torment her and make her life a living hell. With a lazy air, he shut the laptop and looked at her coldly. Even though he was sitting, he looked regal, relaxed, and imposing. “
“There’s no need for that.” Violet looked at the needle. “Even if he puts it in, I’ll just pull it out.”Which she did. Lucius’s expression changed. “Set it up again.”In the end, Violet’s hand became a bloody mess, and there was no more room to insert the needle. “Tie her up!”A few men came in a
Violet did not want to be torn apart by starving dogs, so she forced herself to eat some porridge and let the doctor administer an IV drip. Honestly, she had not been sleeping well over the past few days, and her eyelids felt like they were made of lead. Soon, she fell asleep. While she was dozing