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Chapter 1703

A piercing scream filled the air. The sound of the knife slicing through Sylvia's skin and the searing pain that shot through her legs drove her to despair. Charles' subordinates hadn't cut her legs, but they had cut through her Achilles tendons. Her legs were beyond saving at this point. Yet, they weren't finished with her. The gleaming knife glinted beneath the lightning as it was thrusted furiously into her legs. "Help! Silas, save me…" "Stop right there!" Silas' voice broke through the storm, piercing the darkness of Sylvia's suffering. She sobbed uncontrollably and looked utterly miserable. She tried desperately to crawl toward him. Her trembling hands clawed at the ground. She then collapsed heavily. "Silas, Mr. Gibson wants to cut off my legs. It hurts so much… I can't take it!" "Sylvia!" Silas couldn't help but be shocked when he saw her miserable state. Her clothes were in tatters, barely covering her. He rushed forward, quickly removed his jacket, and carefully drape

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