Brenda's POV:

 

A tall man appeared in my view.

 

The four she-wolves who had been beating me up suddenly froze, and their faces went deathly pale.

 

"Mr...Taylor," one of them called out.

 

"Fuck off!"

 

Prince Thomas said coldly.

 

The four she-wolves didn't have to be told twice; they bolted away from the scene immediately.

 

At this moment, my head was heavy, and I was hanging onto the last shred of consciousness.

 

When II looked up at Prince Thomas, who stood there with a noble aura, I felt as if I found a glimmer of hope.

 

"Get up."

 

Prince Thomas stretched out his hand to me.

 

I struggled to raise my...