Norris Moore uttered these words, but his heart only felt pain. What was the difference between being by Steven Balance's side and by Philip Shaw's side?
From beginning to end, it was all about being powerless... No matter how much she struggled, her broken body remained nothing but a plaything under men.
Philip Shaw's pupils spasmed violently for a moment, and the next second, his entire face twisted as if he was furious to the extreme, and the fingers hanging by his side started to tremble uncontrollably. An invisible low pressure spread from beside him, and Norris Moore felt a suffocating sensation.
Trenton Smith reached out and took Norris Moore into his arms, gently stroking her hair, silently soothing her.
She looked up at him, slightly bewildered, noticing the cracked, bleeding corners of his lips and the bruising on the side of his face. With a pang of heartache, she brushed off the bloodstains on his chin and asked softly, "What do we do now?"
