Chapter 22

“Vincent! You’re a beast,” Caleb was itching to charge forward but got blocked by Vincent’s

crew.

“Mr. Gladstone, you best sit tight and watch.” They were helpless. After all, it was Vincent, a member of the FitzGerald family, Rhett’s younger brother.

In Silvergrove City, who’d dare to pick a fight with the FitzGeralds?

Who’d have the nerve to take on Rhett?

Everyone sucked up to Vincent not because of who he was but because he was Rhett’s brother. “Caleb, keep your cool. If you don’t throw a punch, I’ll tell my brother to put in a good word for you with Mr. Bryce,” Vincent said mockingly, using the Gladstone Group to threaten Caleb.

He bet Caleb, the yellow–bellied guy, would cave for his interests.

He just wanted Kristin to see what kind of a man Caleb was.

“Let me go…” Kristin pleaded through tears. “Vincent, please, let me go.”

But begging was useless. Kristin should’ve known that by then.

A few guys roughly grabbed Kristin, pushing her down on the couch, trying to rip her clothes off. Kristin cried and struggled, but it was no use.

“Help me… please, help me…” Kristin looked to Caleb for rescue, feeling like she’d fallen into an icy pit, cold and suffocating.

Caleb’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he wanted to step forward, but he hesitated.

Without the Gladstone Group, he’d be another doormat in their circle. Fingers clenched until they shook, Caleb looked away.

He hadn’t expected that Ms. Turner, once so untouchable, would be brought so low by this

crowd.

That blooming white rose was nothing but withered petals.

to strip Kristin of all her thorns,

despair, no

pointless. How could these people

couch, Kristin ceased her futile attempts to fight.

her clothes open, seeing her body covered in bruises and scars.

Chapter 22

by Vincent ensured she received “special treatment” – a daily dose of bullying. Those bruises on her would take a long

what? What’s with all these bruises?” Someone said with

a good time but not at the

others quickly backed off from Kristin. “I heard

she’s been with. She’s filthy. Vincent, we don’t do sloppy

empty, not moving

destroy a girl was to start a sex

this back in

then, and Kristin would find love letters on her

persistent suitor,

had publicly confessed to Kristin, but Kristin

Kristin had already slept with guys, putting on airs but being promiscuous

these rumors and was bullied by the girls in

her ballet costume

↑ dance shoes.

no one daring to mess with him, the rumors slowly

seen Vincent as her redemption, a beam of light in her dark world and savior. But suddenly, the

she if she’s already got

her if she was free.”

couldn’t eat or sleep well because of Kristin.

here

couch, listening to their

realizing all the buttons had been torn off.

there were no tears left.

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