The House of Royals. 

At 20,000 square meters, the House of Royals was the most luxurious villa in all of Cansington. 

It had everything from a garden, swimming pool, and golf course. 

At the foyer of the villa. 

Thea sat on the soft couch, looking around at the villa in disbelief. It resembled a palace more than anything. 

 

When her grandfather chose a husband for her, she knew that anyone with a backbone would never agree to marry her, much less into the Callahan family. 

She did not know who her husband would be at all. 

However, she guessed that he would be greedy and lazy. Someone who coveted her family’s wealth. 

Yet, he brought her to this paradise. 

James knelt and lifted her veil. 

“Don’t…” 

Thea panicked and shied away. With scars crisscrossing her face and entire body, she was a fearful sight. What if she scared her new husband away? They had not even been properly introduced yet! 

James removed her veil anyway. 

Thea was extremely scared, her heart beating out a nervous rhythm in her chest. She felt so ashamed, wanting nothing more than to disappear and hide. 

James tilted her face up gently. 

It was a shocking latticework of scars. 

James traced his fingers over them. 

His heart ached for her, knowing that it was all his fault. If she had not saved him, Thea would not be in this situation. 

He had a tender expression on his face, an unusual look for him. Almost in tears, he said, “Oh Thea, you’ve suffered too much.” 

Thea did not have the courage to look at James directly. She fidgeted with her shirt instead. 

Gently, James told her, “Trust me. I’ll help you recover.” 

Thea panicked again, still not looking at him. 

“Get the medicine.” 

James stood up and barked out a command. 

Immediately, the doors of the villa burst open. A few men in black suits walked in, carrying a few boxes. 

Inside the boxes were expensive pills, tablets, and other types of valuable medicine. 

James got to work, fiddling with items inside the boxes and mixing some of them to form a salve. 

Once he was done, he crouched down by Thea. She was still playing with a corner of her shirt. He took her scarred hands in his, but she pulled away and hid them behind her back. Looking at the floor, she asked quietly, “What… are you doing?” 

“Relax, Thea. Take off your clothes.” 

eyes, she said, “Yes,

grandfather chose for her would mock her

gotten used to it

had been plagued with nightmares. She cried every day, and she

bit her lip, still crying. Tears pooled in her

felt his cold heart thaw looking at her.

hugged Thea to him, solemnly vowing, “I will never cast you aside. No matter what you

Thea was stunned. 

going to mock her?

could not dredge up a

applied the

her face. When he was done, Thea

Thea to sit down

promise that you’ll be a different person

finally managed to respond, though she did not quite believe it.

I would never

could not see James’ face, she could hear his voice. Magnetic and gentle, it warmed her heart.

of an eye, ten days

days Thea had

know who her husband was, but he cared for her attentively and stayed with her around the

told her stories and jokes, lulling her to sleep.

his strong hands were there, holding

had forgotten what care

she was in love.

villa, in front of the

gauze from head

help but

the

long as she did it regularly, she would be able to recover

happening?” She was holding onto a

the gauze from

knew it was bright, but she was afraid of opening

open your eyes

open her eyes. She was standing naked

mirror still had the remnants of the salve all over her body, but it was

almost perfect.

seconds, she wiped away the salve on her

“What…” 

belief. How could the girl in the mirror with smooth,

years ago, she suffered

how advanced medicine was back then, there was no coming back from that.

But now… 

had not even looked in the mirror

at her perfect face in the mirror, she cried tears

arms and bawled, feeling the weight of

hugged Thea tightly. “I’ll never let you get hurt again,” he promised.

she realized that she was stark naked.

herself from the

hot water and clothes for you, but I don’t know your size, so the bras are of different sizes. Just wear whichever is

ran to

to the foyer, sinking down onto the couch and lighting a

“General.” 

man about 40 years of age entered, wearing a black suit. He held a thick stack of documents, passing it to James with his head bowed. “This is all the information we

at the table.

low-class families. Say the word, and we’ll take care of

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