CHAPTER 26On another side of town, three men tossed out luggage after luggage from a huge mansion, and a woman tried to stop them to no avail.Her eyes were red and puffy, evidence of long hours of crying. Her hair was dishevelled, her make up smeared.She held on to one of the boxes as one of the men dragged it outside, the man didn’t bulge, he dragged her along with it.Her delicate feet scraped along the hard concrete floor and it mercilessly lacerated her skin, blood spilled out of her wounds and smeared the ground, but the pain she felt from it could not compare to the one that wrecked her heart.One singular action cost her everything. She had lost it all. Her family, her status, her prestige, her identity. Once a princess, now condemned to forever be a pauper.That mansion belonged to the Kent family and the woman, Bianca Kent.“Grandpa please, have mercy. There’s no way I could have known,” Bianca begged. She crawled and clutched Barry’s feet as tears cascaded down her face.“
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