Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 164

A sharp, prickling pain’shot through Janet’s body.

This hurt even more than the lashings!

Fingers were highly sensitive areas with all the nerve endings, and even more so for the nail part

Even a tiny paper cut could hurt for days, let alone shoving a bamboo splinter right under the nail!

Cold sweat drained Janet’s shirt. She couldn’t stop herself from shivering and arching her back with this extreme, harsh pain that dominated her mind.

There was noise in her head. It took her a few seconds to realize that it was the sound of her blood racing through her head.

Amidst that noise, she heard Harper’s scoffing:

“…Oh I am sorry. Was this too hard? I can be gentler…all you need to do is to beg

me.”

Janet’s chest rose and fell rapidly, her voice trembling, “…Stop…”

“That sounds forceful, rather than pleading. So maybe we ought to try again?”

Harper drew that splinter out, slowly and painfully, deliberately lengthening the time frame of this torment.

The raw texture of the bamboo made it extra torturing on the way out. It probably left some tiny fibers underneath the nail.

Janet widened her eyes.

A gasp of pain escaped her lips, “…Ah!”

A gleeful expression appeared on Harper’s lips, “So it does hurt, doesn’t it? I wouldn’t know since you haven’t said a word yourself.”

She loosened her grip.

Janet immediately took her hand back.

Blood dripped down from her fingertip and dropped to the cushion.

“Oh look at that!” Harper pointed at the blood stain with an exaggerated tone, “The color red looks good on your nails but horrible on my cushion. You should wash that, Janet.”

Janet hid her injured thumb behind her back

Her hatred towards Harper had reached a new top.

She grabbed the cushion and turned to head towards the bathroom, but Harper said behind her back:

“No, I want you to wash it here. Under my watch.”

“…There is no water.”

fingers and called to Wendy, “Get her

latter one went into the

in the water with one hand, keeping her injured

hands!” Wendy snapped, “You won’t get the blood stain off unless your rub the surface hard with both of your hands. Do you need me to teach you this mailing

a

her injured under

as though the

she immediately realized what was going on…There was salt in

dirty little trick to increase

in high hope to see her cry out

the throbbing pain and the gaze on

though she didn’t just get her

get the reaction that she was

“…Stubborn bitch!”

breath and

her clean up this place. I am heading to the

Harper stormed away.

and watched

she claimed that she saw Janet’s hand dripping

get a band–aid for my thumb?” Janet

may not.” Wendy snorted condescendingly. “Band–aids aren’t for maids and

might keep dripping blood,” Janet

“Oh, and you don’t want to use a vacuum. These hardwood floors are very delicate. Wipe them

body down to the ground all day, cleaning, wiping,

feel

sore. Her

her hands were soon rough and chapped in

over from time to time and point out

deliberately step on the part that Janet had just cleaned

behind, so that Janet had to re–do the

day to get the

break because Wendy said that she should eat anything until her work was

came up

hair blown and her face radiant with

coming to

a trail of footprints on the glossy floor that Janet spent her whole

those candles! Get rid of those withering roses! Bring out the best china and puff those

hurried to work

the final time to make sure that her appearance was absolutely

wine was breathing in the

soon as

just have a simple dinner in the dining

waiting for him by the door in

Lance didn’t take a single look at her carefully prepared

to catch his coat. She almost tripped in her skinny

this