Chapter 190

Third Person's POV

Now, Daphne's head was shaved, revealing a bizarre patchy scalp like a Mediterranean pattern. Her skin was dull and lifeless, and her entire being was worn down and haggard-utterly unrecognizable from the proud heiress she once was.

Such a sight stirred not a shred of pity in Vance.

Gripping the cold iron bars tightly, Vance's eyes fixed on Daphne. His voice was low but burning