"I am stating the truth! The woman said that she could take away the pain." Jeames insisted.
"How could someone treat a curse like that? Even the Blessed— "
"Are you still going to think about those people?" Jeames asked Victoria.
"How dare you cut me off! Have you lost your mind?" Victoria hissed, her foxy eyes narrowed. Almost immediately, Loren appeared behind Jeames, a dagger glinted in his hand.
"I have seen Dorothy suffer because of the curse, all I want is for her to feel better." Jeames was not planning on backing down. He looked at Dorothy was who lying on the bed.
It was already night and the pain was once again wreaking havoc inside her body. She had fainted and then had been woken up from the pain again. "Let us accept it, the Lux Family has long abandoned you and Dorothy," Jeames added.
