Chapter 708 The Life-or-death Moment (Part Three) (1/2)

Her striking rebuke reflected her distress and pain which developed for decades, ”Do you know what a catamite is? I became a plaything for those men when I was less than ten-years-old.” The woman gritted her teeth tightly. Her eyes filled with the anguish which most people would never experience in their lives. ”Those psychopathic beasts dripped wax on my body and stabbed needles at my pubescent breasts. What's worse, they sewed up my private part with thread...”

”How could they do that?” Molly forgot about crying, taken aback by her words and the torture this woman faced. She slightly opened her mouth and stared at the woman, ”How could they be so cruel?” Tears of pity welled down from Molly's face. She couldn't imagine things like that let alone face it.

”Heh,” the woman stared blankly forward with red eyes, deep in her thoughts, ”You can't even imagine that, right? I tried to please them and endure everything they did just to survive. But still, my starved brother died in my arms, his eyes eagerly looking at me with hopes for some water and food...”

Snapping out from her trance, she turned her eyes upon Molly with a mocking smile, ”Actually, I also kept thinking about why I was born to suffer from all of these. Finally, I drew a conclusion. Molly, it was all your father's fault!” Immediately, her eyes were filled with cruelty, ”In revenge, I must torture you and let you experience my pain and ordeal! I really hope that Mark would have died when he was suffering from overdosage of Vitamin C. Regrettably, his father is Brian, that mysterious and powerful man.” There was disappointment in her tone. She had much difficulty in confirming Brian's real identity, because she failed to follow the clues after Richie took Mark away.

Molly's heart wrenched when she heard the woman referring to Mark. All along she had thought that Brian didn't allow Mark to stay with her in order to restrict her motions, but now she understood that it was for Mark's safety.

She observed the complex emotions in the woman's eyes which were mixed with pleasure, sadness and resentment, and she calmed down a bit. She asked, ”Who on earth are you?” Molly felt something wrong. This woman was too clear of the matters around her.

The masked woman seemed to read her mind, and she ignored Molly's question and returned to her topic, ”After my brother passed away, I returned to those savage beasts and pretended to be obedient. You know what? They had a special tas

When her sister ran away from the wedding, Autumn was forced to marry Charles.

His name had been linked to innumerable ladies.

He had different girlfriends for every day of a year.

Autumn had never thought that she would fall in love with him.