Chapter 227

When Janet woke up again, she found herself in a pitch–black room.

Actually, she couldn’t even be sure if this was a room, since it was so dark here, without a single light source for her to study the surroundings.

She tried moving her arms and heard the clattering noise of shackles.

She was chained to the wall.

She cleared her throat and said tentatively, “…Hello?”

Her voice echoed in the quiet space. Nobody answered.

The darkness was dreadful. And the imagination of what could be within that darkness was even worse.

Janet bit her lips, trying to calm herself down.

When Westin knocked her over, she thought she would wake up to some horrible scenes, a dungeon filled with torture devices perhaps, or the Elder Council packed with people ready to sentence her.

Yet instead, she was locked here, alone, without a single person by her side. “…Westin! Are you there?” she cried again.

Yet again, nobody answered.

She curled her body up on the cold hard ground, spacing out.

What was Westin trying to do here?

Was this the horrible torment that he was talking about?

Then she started to think about Daran.

What was Daran doing right now? He must be anxious like hell. Would he try to rescue her? But he still couldn’t cross that damn forest…Fuck…

She sat there, wondering about all kinds of things.

There was no way to tell the time. Hours passed, no, or maybe just some ten minutes, she couldn’t tell….

Janet fell asleep again with her heart filled with anxiety.

When she woke up again, nothing had changed.

It was still pitch–black.

And the darkness was starting to drive her nuts..

“Hello?! Can anyone hear me?” she cried, rattling her shackles and chains, “Westin! Clemente! Where the fuck are you!”

Yet again, nobody answered.

She shivered, involuntarily.

Her throat was so dry as though she just swallowed a burning coal.

this what Westin was trying to do? Drying her out and

compared to thirst and starvation, darkness

in a pitch–black room. And it

to lose her

woke up another couple of times. Darkness was the only thing that accompanied

had it been

Days?

A week?!

someone? Or heard the voice besides her own?

was desperate to

was even willing to talk

silence and darkness anymore…She started to see things or hear things…Couldn’t tell reality from illusions

a hoarse voice, choking, “Just come out

begging.

to create some noises in this silent room,

Westin succeeded.

He broke her.

all was gloom

Ruthless silence.

time Janet woke from her slumber, she felt something in the

was another being here with

there!” she

that person answered, she begged hastily, “Don’t…Don’t go! Talk

Lights went on.

eyes couldn’t adjust to the

Footsteps approached her.

large hand fell on her fluttering

An actual

that hand with both of her hands, hungry for the

a human being.

kiss fell

“If you can be this obedient from day one, we wouldn’t have

hand moved away from her

her eyes and saw Westin’s

and smiled,

took in a deep breath, trembling, “…How many days

days,” he

Three?!

She couldn’t believe this.

felt more than 3 days, more like an eternity of

in here for just one more day, she would definitely become insane,

sure.

a wild beast,” he smiled, depicting her profile with his fingertips. “It worked even better than I thought.

I wish we could stay like this forever, Janet. My name

down her spine, causing

down her face. “You are crazy! You have a fucking

Westin narrowed his eyes.

like you haven’t learned your

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