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From Exile To Queen Of Everything

Have Left 50

Author: NovelDrama.Org
updatedAt: 2025-11-04

Chapter b50 /b

At Sienna’s words, Vivian’s tears kept streaming down. No matter how hard she wiped, she just couldn’t stop them. Her voke was choked with solis, barely able to form coherent words.

“Sienna, that’s not what I meant. 1-1–She sobbed. Vivian carried a dark secret in her heart, something she could neither forgive nor forget.

The slightest trigger would bmake /bVivian lose control and act like someone else, just like today. She hated it, but she couldn’t help herself.

Sienna gently stroked bVivian’s /bbhair/b, her eyes brimming with guilt and cold fury that she gradually suppressed. Yet, when she spoke, her voice was bus /bgentle as ever.

Sienna said softly, “Tr’s okay. I’m here with you.”

Hearing this, Vivian threw herself into Sienna’s arms band /bbroke down in uncontroble’soby, all bher /bpent–up emotions bfinally /bpouring out,

It bwas /bbas /bif Vivian was pouring out all her pent–up anguish. Sienna fell her heart wrenchb, /ba metallic taste welled up in her throat. She bclosed /bher eyes and swallowed hard, forcing down the bitternes

Afier crying her heart out, bVivian /bbsnifted and /bnced bdown /bat her tear–bstained /bclothes. A flush of embarrassment crossed her bface /bas she reached out to wipe them clean.

Sienna gently held bVivian’s /bhand and said, “Vivian, whatever’s on your mind, just tell me?

Vivian froze mid–motion, lowering her eyes. She knew that after what had happened, there was no way she could keep it hidden. Sooner orter, Sienna would find out

Vivian twisted her fingers, her eyes burning with hatred, “Sienna, I feel so tainted. When I was twenty. Dad summoned me home for dinner. Jocelyn framed me for stealing from her

“Dad pped bme /band yelled that I was incorrigible. I ran out only to be kidnapped by ba /bbgang/b. T They bdragged /bme to a warehouse.

As Vivian went on, her voice grew more band /bmore choked with sobi. She clenched her fingers until her knuckles turned pale, the effort betraying juu how much pain she was holding inside.

Sienna didn’t stop her. She wanted Vivian to confront these painful memories piece by pc. Only then could she break free from this vicious cycle of emotional self–destruction.

Vivian continued, her voice trembling, T–They tortured me for so long that I can’t even remember how long. Sienna, do you believe me! I’m still a bvirgin/b. bI /bbjust /bfeel tainted.”

They vited every inch of her body.

Vivian couldn’t remember how she survived. All she remembered were the hysterical screams, breaking down over and over, but it was all useless. She was always on the verge of utter despair.

They vited me with all kinds of devices. As a girl, she had never experienced such uniek degradation before,

Before passing out, Vivian only wanted to die, to vanish without a trace, leaving nothing behind to remember her by.

bBut /bbVivian /bstill clung to the hope that Sienna was alive, thinking that she wouldn’t just abandon her like bthat /b

After each wrist–cutting attempt, Vivian would drag herself to the hospital to get patched up, over and over again, trapped in this vicious bcycle /bof

bself/b–torment.

would put herself through hell as if she’d bbeen /bstripped raw, inside and our

By day, Vivian kept up a normal bfacade/bb, /bbbut /bby nightb, /bshe teetered on the edge of copse, descending into madness.

Vivian thought bshe /bcouldn’t go on like this anymore. She resolved to lock away those memories forever, sealing them deep in her bheart/b.

Even without seeing the video footage. Sienna would have believed Vivian without question. “I believe you. I know you would never lie to me, Vivian,” she said.

bVivian’s /bbeyes /bshimmered with a bittersweet hope as she looked at Siennab. /bb“/bSienna, I don’t know what to do. I’m not okay. bThere’s /banother me binside /bthat I can’t control. She goes mad. She hurts people.”ulliHer eyes dropped to Sienna’s arm, hidden beneath the bck /bfabric where nothing showed. But Vivian remembered all too clearly that she bhad /bbinen bSienna/bb. /b/li/ul

Vivian whispered, “I need therapy, but I’m scaredb, /bband /bcan’t afford it.”

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