h4Chapter 59: Chapter 58: Wind/h4

    "What do you understand? You understand nothing, a person like you who grew up with a silver spoon! What can you understand―――!" Timara Zephyr shouted at her with heart-wrenching anger.

    Elliana Lyle stood against the wind, her hand still not withdrawn, though she was somewhat warmly angry: "Timara! Does your situation have anything to do with my silver spoon? Have you really seen yourself clearly?"

    "Do you really not want me to die? Hahaha..." After Timaraughed, she pointed to the people behind Elliana and cursed angrily: "Look at the pack of dogs behind you, they are apuding your kindness! So good at paving the way for you!"

    Hearing this, Elliana immediately reacted, with a gesture of her eyes, six tall and strong people snatched the recording phones and handed them all to her.

    Faced with Elliana, these people naturally dared to be angry but not speak up.

    Elliana took a slight step forward, sliding all the phones under the railing, making her intentions very clear.

    Timara looked at the phones on the ground and frowned slightly, "What do you mean?? Are you really trying to persuade me?" She was full of disbelief, even thinking it impossible.

    Elliana did not speak, she just extended her hand again, although still too far to grasp anything.

    "Jump already! What’s the holdup?"

    From downstairs, someone shouted with a loudspeaker, Elliana’s heart suddenly sank, she quickly said: "Don’t listen to them, if you listen to them, won’t you just be doing what they want? Where is your pride? How can you let them get their way?"

    "Pride, what pride? Elliana, look at the phone, see what’s on it, see what they are saying about me, see what my studio said, read it to me." Timara’s tone was very calm, as calm as dead water.

    "Timara..."

    "Read it to me!" Timara suddenly became furious, her state changed as if a fierce beast had burst out of the dead water.

    To avoid provoking her, Elliana had to pick up the phone, open Twitter, and start reading: "Thispany has already terminated the contract with Timara Zephyr..."

    "See, everyone pushed on the fallen wall!" When Timara heard the news from Elliana’s mouth, she bent over and cried bitterly.

    "Why do you still care about this now? Think about your parents, they would be heartbroken over you, living without being an actress is not impossible." Elliana immediately put away the phone, deciding to stop reading, reading further would only agitate her more.

    Mentioning the words ’parents’, Timara became incredibly agitated, her parents! Just this morning, called her asking for thest sum of money.

    ...

    "Xiaoyun! You know your brother’s illness, transfer all your remaining money." Her father Wane Zephyr sighed.

    Timara sat on the bed with vacant eyes; there was no more Simon King, no gossiping reporters asking questions, on the empty big bed there was only her.

    Listening to her father’s voice through the phone, she began to sob softly as if a puppet injected with a soul, choking: "Dad, I’m in trouble, I...I don’t want to live anymore."

    Before her father could respond, her mother’s voice rang out on the phone: "Hurry up and send the money! Always talking about dying, if you want to die, do it outside, send all the money you earned to me."

    The words like a bolt from the blue were so cold-hearted, her hand holding the phone trembled lightly, her slightly open mouth forced to remain silent.

    She hung up the phone, threw it aside, opened the door, and went to the hotel rooftop.

    Recalling her parents’ words, Timaraughed until she cried, crying uncontrobly, perhaps she was never living for herself, her purpose of living was to earn money to prolong her brother’s life with congenital heart disease.

    Her mother always said daughters are unreliable, the son must be saved.

    "Elliana, do you know? I envy you, I don’t understand, I worked hard for so long, I could give up everything to not be the lead role, why did you easily rise to the top as soon as you came, you have money and power, but I... I have nothing, I walked step by step on my own, and when you came, all my efforts were in vain!"

    Hearing these words, Elliana sighed deeply, her eyes cold: "So you think, your situation, your imbnce, makes it right for you to help Simon King to harm me? Is this your effort?"

    This question went straight to the soul, Timara was momentarily deted, her eyes unfocused, bing dull and lifeless, she didn’t know, she really didn’t know...

    "That’s all I have to say, youe up, you can delete their recorded videos, you don’t want me to ride your wave of attention, do you?" Leaving this sentence, Elliana turned and left.

    By then, the firefighters had arrived, pulling out a big air cushion downstairs! An ample space was cleared around, and a yellow police line was stretched up!

    Her persuasion to Timara was not confident, she only wanted to dy time, she did not have the ability to rescue, staying here was pointless.

    Timara stood at the cold wind entrance, listening to the shouts of firefighters with loudspeakers downstairs, suddenly she realized everything she had was like the wind.

    The wind in her ears took her back to when she was 18, finally free from her home, entering university, that was the brightest moment in her life she felt.

    At that time, the senior’s gaze was gentle, everything was full of hope.

    After finally graduating, with longing for the future life, everything was ruined that night.

    She entered an ordinary managementpany, got her first job, as an assistant to an 18th-tier little celebrity.

    She worked hard, only hoping the artist she served would be popr, then her sry would also increase more and more.

    But things didn’tst long, on one asion, two talent scouts discovered her, and thus she got her first role, although a small role, she still felt the future was promising.

    She felt like she was turning over a new leaf, dreaming of having lots of money in the future, freedom, traveling the world with her loved one.

    Until she was noticed by a man named Simon King, her nightmare began.

    She was drugged, taken to that man’s bed, recorded on video, and threatened.

    Facing Simon King’s threat, she had topromise, she dared not call the police, dared not tell anyone.

    That night, she took a shower for a long time, her whole body wrinkled and white, swollen, she continued washing.

    So filthy, really filthy, that man’sughter, so disgusting!

    The next day, she officially broke up with the senior, feeling she no longer deserved his gentleness.

    Simon King visited her from time to time, she wanted to escape, but couldn’t, just when she wanted to end it all!

    Her parents again started asking her for money, and on the table, was the check Simon King left.

    She disdainfully wanted this dirty money.

    That night, she stared at the check for a long time, her brother needed treatment, initially, her parents didn’t let her go to college, and her promise was: after I go to college, get a better job, earn more money to treat my brother’s illness.

    Later, she became a different person, the former Timara Zephyr was never found again, she started bing ugly, knowing Simon King had money, she started enduring disgust to please him, unknowingly, also got used to it.

    Later, she only thought about clinging to people with more power and influence, attempting to attach to Shane Southwell, trying to cling to Norman Bet, countless times...

    From the moment she used the check, she waspletely trapped.