My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I did not dare ask if they had already been sent to the operating table. I could only ask about their safety and wellbeing.

Tiago ignored my brewing emotions, cocking his eyebrows as he replied, "Why don't you go look!"

He was not being nice and this was no special privilege. He knew that no one could ever face their friends suffering right in front of them and not be broken by what they saw.

I shook my head instinctively and wanted to refuse, but Tiago said, "You don't have to be so quick to say no. This could be the last time you'll ever see them. Of course, if their operation is a success, you can talk to them all you like on your way back home, but only under the condition that they are successful."

I shivered, uncertain. "Are you saying they haven't gone through the procedure yet?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "We need to do some tests on the women who are sent here. Well only let them go through when the results are out. According to the schedule, that'll be soon." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"I want to see them!" I yelled as my voice trembled a little.

Tiago gave Westin a look and gestured for him to lead me.

I walked along the long path full of operation rooms, full of flesh and blood

air felt like it hadn't been reaching

easy for me to continue walking around here. Westin gave me a look and led

glass partitions next to it, all locked. In them were several naked

they here?" I asked,

said nothing

of their surroundings. When they saw

were also bolder women who openly

If they could gain Westin's favor, they would have a chance of survival, at the

didn't even look, and took

I had laid eyes on them, I heard someone calling out to

where the voice had come from. It turned out that the four of them had had

at me. Their eyes reddened as they pleaded,

to go over to them but was stopped

at them across the hot spring pool.