That kind of pain is indescribable.
It's not the sharp pain of a stab, but a dull ache that persists.
But this is only the beginning of daily torment.
What awaits her behind this is even more brutal methods.
She has lost count of how many days and nights she has endured such a situation.
Cora Lowell sighed softly, a trace of reluctance flickered in her eyes.
She asked in a low voice.
"Tristan Lowell is becoming more ruthless by the day, are you still willing to live such dark days forever?"
As women, they share the same fate dictated by gender.
In this manor, they are all under the sway of power.
She can imagine that sense of helplessness.
The pain of having one's dignity stripped away day after day.
What's more, Yvonne Cheney, after all, is Isaac Lowell's biological mother.
The woman who once held a noble status within the family has now fallen to such depths.
If she can help, it's not that she's unwilling to lend a hand.
