Chapter 487

Roxanne let out a scream of agony, and her face instantly drained of all color. She began to strain against her restraints, causing the veins on her arms to bulge. Anyone could see just how much pain she was in. Roxanne couldn't even put the pain into words. When she took that knife for Sebastian back then and the sharp blade had stabbed into her flesh, all she felt then was physical pain. Still, it was a pain so intense it had left her unable to open her eyes. She remembered it felt as if her whole body was drained of strength. But the pain now wasn't physical. It was in her very soul and spirit, and it was ten times stronger than any physical pain she had ever felt. That kind of pain, the feeling of both soul and spirit being torn to shreds, was even more excruciating than death by a thousand cuts. It was as if her flesh were being sliced apart piece by piece, and she was fully aware of every second of it. The pain was comparable to having her abdomen sliced open without anesthesi