Chapter 19

Oliver was dumped onto the bustling streets, surrounded by a sea of passersby who pointed and whispered as they walked by. Yet, no one stopped to help. Public brawls were a common sight here in Moria, and no one was willing to get involved with a stranger. Bruised and bloodied, he staggered to his feet, forcing his battered body to move. He had no choice but to make his way to the hospital alone. "Cynthia, I won't give up," he muttered under his breath. Zayne's earlier beating and warnings hadn't deterred him. Instead, they had fueled the fire within him. He was more determined than ever to take Cynthia back, no matter the cost. Perhaps due to his injuries, Oliver had indeed lain low for a few days. … However, Cynthia, filled with excitement, set out to choose her wedding jewelry. On her way, she was involved in a car accident. Yet, before she could react, a handkerchief was pressed to her face, and she lost consciousness. When she awoke, she found herself in an unfamiliar