Chapter 312

Jacqueline fumbled around and finally saw what the object was with the little moonlight that was filtered through the ventilation grate. It was a blanket. The blanket was covered in a thick layer of grime. It was so filthy that she couldn't even tell what the original color was, and it emitted an awful rotting stench. She had no clue how long it had been since it was taken for a wash—or if it had ever been washed. Jacqueline couldn't help but gag at the smell. She had thrown up several times over the course of the day due to seasickness. Unfortunately, all she had in her was bile as her captors didn't bother feeding her. Therefore, she had nothing to spew even after heaving violently. The repulsed Jacqueline was so disgusted by the blanket that she kicked it away. She had lived a life of luxury when she was with the Jacobson family. Thus, she had never once suffered such indignity. Frankly, she had never endured such hardship, even when her nanny of a mother was still alive and