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.

Kristin of all her thorns, of every shining part, drag her through the mud, and stomp her

looked at Caleb with despair,

could these

the couch, Kristin ceased her futile attempts

seeing her body covered

Chapter 22

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

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

were up for a good time but not

off from Kristin. “I

many guys she’s been with. She’s filthy. Vincent,

empty, not moving an inch.

a girl was to start a sex rumor.

through this back in high

then, and Kristin would find love letters on her

the most persistent

confessed to Kristin, but

with

cried many times over these rumors and was bullied by

blood on her

↑ dance shoes.

with no one daring to mess

of light in her dark world and savior. But suddenly, the savior turned into the devil one day..

she if she’s already got

wouldn’t take her if she was free.”

in the day and couldn’t eat or sleep well because of Kristin. Tam surely wouldn’t mind. Where’s Tam today

here soon.”

on the couch, listening to their vile

her clothes, realizing all the buttons had been

didn’t cry, because there were no

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