Chapter 7

Noah furrowed his brows, glancing at Mia. "Why isn't Mia leaving yet?" "Huh?" Mia quickly lifted her head to look at Noah. "I'll leave right away." Noah grunted in acknowledgment. Subconsciously, he stole another glance at Mia. Didn't the young girl just appear as if she was seething with hatred? But looking at Mia's smiling face, he thought to himself that she was still quite innocent; he must have been seeing things. "Aren't you going to change your clothes?" Having just emerged from the study, Michael gave her a stern lecture. Dorothy nodded, entering her own bedroom. Stripping off the clothes in front of the mirror, Dorothy discovered once again the face she saw wasn't hers. Despite its captivating beauty, Dorothy still found it quite hard to accept. Rubbing her face and turning to the mirror, she only just realized her body was full of bruises? She hadn't noticed while dressing; her body below the neck and above the calf was completely marked. It was dense. Wait, could the boy hav