se

eap to my feet, think

verslep

eality c

ing the pain between my legs. I

night flood back, and my

experience had only been a bad dream that I cou

al. My life has been tur

et out of bed, noticing the bloodstains on the sheets–

ught of his name and what he's do

im passi

nd I clutch my chest, feeli

crumple to the ground,

happen to me? What di

ling lips as I cry, and clutching my c

king there's no use mourning t

legs feeling like lead as I

luxuriously built and

his place exudes is beyond my wildest imagination. I've

off the thought, focusing on more pressing issues t

all over. It's as if my private parts have been ripped apart. The pain had b

h, and then a gasp escapes m

back. I exhale in relief, my shoulders s

d kind. She appears to be a few years older than I am, with

m build, and average height, with shou

rations. Breakfast will be ready in half an hour

my lips. "There's nothing much I need help wit

please, M

guing with her. She's hell-b

she deftly prepares a war

e this as I sink my body into th

. "What is your name?" I ask her, breaking the silence that stretc

to and bathed by a maid, but I may as

asher to the side of my hair, and I tilt m

e," I te

Black." She

my nose, not bother

by the time I step into the bedroom, an

ouldn't have. Heat spreads up my face at the thought of more people knowing abo

at my situation. In fact, I'm embarrassed about m

the suite, opening up to a hallwa

o one with double closed doors. I wo

ith all sorts of luxury items and outfits, from

d event dresses. The place looks like a five-star high-end

ressing room," I

e can see and fully stocked. It is built in a zigzag with each section showcasing different o

lona browses through the dresses, hol

se gown with intricate designs before my body. "I think this suits you." Then

provisions to last a lifetime as replacement, don't you think?

ith a small, sparkling diamond, dainty drop earrings in a soft, rose gold tone with a small turquoise s

ng widely as she runs her eyes over my

ay it's an incredible transformation. An as

r looks," Ilona comments. "It's time to leave,

silently praying for the streng

an who will break me, and still

't all

shoulders and walk out of the r

l my hands into fists at my