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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If they are, they deserve each other,

home? I was invited only once there, the day I stole the pen drive, and I spent most of my time in the living room, bored out of my mind, while my father and Carlos spoke about wedding-related things,

nails digging into my flesh, making me wince in pain. I might be dead inside, but physical pain is not

empty black eyes looking at me with so much disgust, making me wonder how much I will

Fly. Stefan took care of that for

would have given

anger. If he notices, he doesn't acknowledge. "I never wanted to be your wife. The

closes around my neck, his fingers blocking my

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not of my hair. "But whoring yourself to the enemy, their darkness tainting the purity of your soul, their semen making you unclean, doesn't make you sick? Once you are purified and forgiven of your transgressions, your

on my neck loosens enough for me to ask, "What?" "You will be one of the pornai, living in the

the Celestial Heaven, the Dukes' meeting place? This is a worse

making it easier to see around me. I am ina spacious room, many men sitting in armchairs looking at me with hate and disgust. A throne is in the middle of the room, a woman about

of everyone." Looking at the crowd, Carlos adds, "Videos of Angelica Hernandez will be sent to our daughters so that no

I am punished and put it

"This needs to be fixed. Olivia," Carlos clips, and he outstretches his right hand and the woman stands fast, grabs something from a table,

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