The Princess Slave – Chapter 72
Violette POV
I was left in the cold.. damp dungeon. They brought me food and water.. but it was more than torture as the smell of it made me want to throw up. I kicked my tray back under the cell door and began to cry.
This is all wrong.
oesn’t make any sense.
’t hear anything but my own heartbeat. It made no
ed me.. he.
ything I want. Everything I dream of. I’d never hurt him in s
l and sobbed.
est.
.
door opened and Loren walked up to me with the tray I’d kicked earlier in his hands.
ou need to eat, Violette..” he said in a troubl
.” I growled.
es. You’re going to starve yourself.” He said. I looked up at him through my tears at bared my te
ay! Get out! I don’t want to see any of you! You’re all liars! You all betrayed me!” I snapped. H
his game anymore!” I snapped. My claws shot out and dig into the concrete floor.
ed his brows.
more lies.” I covered my ears with my hands and cried.
e and reached for my arms.
ed.
lette. He’s just hurt.. you don’t understand his pain.” He said. I looked up at him and narrowed my eyes.
the f**k out!” I growled. He stood up and let out a sigh.
and I hate to see you in such a position.” With that, he left the tray
across the hall of the dungeon and splattered everywhere.
t to be alive. I don’t want to live knowing that he hates me. Knowing that I was used..
ith each passing second.
pected it to be Loren.. but was met with the face of Sylvia.
Enzo who unlocked the cell door.
Her eyes brimmed with tears as she lowered herself to my level and pulled me against her.
heartbeat..” I cried.
e, I promise. Just give him time.. it will work out, you’ll see.” She said. I looked up at h
r me. He just wanted to hurt me like my father hurt him.. and he succeeded.” I cried. She held my face into her hands, her eyes flashing white for a moment. I jumped back as I stared at her.. I’d seen this before.
al and she looked at me curiously.
did you do that?” I asked. She furrowed her brows in confusion.
f eating making me gag.
I quickly drank it down.
d her the cup and let out a
hates me.” I cried s
’s just-“
s being unfaithful.
y life.. I rolled onto the floor bawling my eyes out, Sylvia rushing to hold
t even think straight.. the pain was so severe. I felt it begin to travel throughout my body, my head bursting with flames.. it fe
g ripped in half right inside my chest.. the world grew dark and blurry, the only sounds I could hear was Sylvia’s frantic shouting.
is be it. Let this be over. I don’t want to live any longer.. I don’t want to suffer any more. I just want peace. I want my mom.