Thirty one

LISA

“Silly servant girl” she cursed as she adjusted herself walking in the direction where I was.

I kept my eyes closed with my head lowered to the ground as she walked towards me.

The harder I tried to fight off the urge not to cry, the more the tears gathered up in my eyes.

I had almost convinced myself never for her to see me cry in front of her as I felt welcomed in the hands of my mate.

But now seeing that he just laid there watching her want to make me suffer.

Without him moving a muscle in wanting to save me or helping me out from his lunatic girlfriend.

Made me lose all hope of staying alive here with her around.

As I didn't know what to think anymore.

And then she hit me.

I cried out in pain, the moment I felt a sharp cut on my skin.

The surface of my skin had been removed exposing the wound to the air.

She had scratched me with her bracelet, thereby tearing off a part of my skin with it.

“Enough!!!” Conan yelled.

I was shocked at the way he yelled for her to stop.

“But I on