Brenda's POV:
A tall man appeared in my view.
The four she-wolves who had been beating me up suddenly froze, and their faces went deathly pale.
"Mr...Taylor," one of them called out.
"f**k off!"
Prince Thomas said coldly.
The four she-wolves didn't have to be told twice; they bolted away from the scene immediately.
At this moment, my head was heavy, and I was hanging onto the last shred of consciousness.
When II looked up at Prince Thomas, who stood there with a noble aura, I felt as if I found a glimmer of hope.
"Get up."
Prince Thomas stretched out his hand to me.
I struggled to raise my wrist and slowly approached his hand with my fingertips.
At this moment, he was like an angel sent from heaven to save me.
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Thoma's POV:
Brenda didn't look well.
After the trials, I wan
