Four or Dead by G O A

Chapter 168

Chapter 168

Four or Dead

Chapter 168

A bucket filled with freezing water and ice dropped over my head wakes me up. The water is so cold I shriek and gasp like a fish on land. A woman laughs, and I look around, but the few candles around me make it almost impossible to see much. More water is thrown at me, and I let out another shriek and try to get away, not wanting it to happen again, but I find myself tied to a chair, all my clothes missing

"Who is there?" Probably a dumb question to ask. Perhaps I should be scared, but when my entire body is numb, such feelings elude me

More laughter from the same woman from before follows. A hand grabs my hair and pulls my head back, a face appearing in front of me. Even though years have passed since I last saw her, her green snake-like eyes are as cold as they have ever been

"Hello, Angel. What did you do to your hair? It looks absolutely hideous. And when was the last time you ate?" Salma's venomous words mock me. She is wearing a short, tight red dress that barely covers her big tits

What is she doing here? Something tells me I am not in the facility anymore. I say nothing, knowing how much it irritates her when someone doesn't respond to her provocations. She pulls my hair harder until she is bored with my lack of response, looking over her shoulder at a figure I now notice, she says in a sweet, fake tone, "Carlos, dear, what did you even see in this slut?"

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Don't tell me they are together. If they are,

spent

nails digging into my flesh, making me wince in pain. I might be dead inside, but physical pain is

me wonder how much I will suffer before he decides to kill me "You thought

Fly.

before adding, "I would have given you everything you wanted if you would have become

only one who can evoke feelings inside me, mostly rage and anger. If he notices, he doesn't acknowledge. "I never wanted to be your wife. The thought

closes around my neck, his fingers

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tainting the purity of your soul, their semen making you

neck loosens enough for me to ask, "What?"

meeting place? This is a worse fate than I

room, many men sitting in armchairs looking at me with hate and disgust. A throne is in the middle of

Angelica Hernandez will be sent to our daughters

me while I am punished and put it on the internet? Just

to be fixed. Olivia," Carlos clips, and he outstretches his

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