Laura Legoza awoke to a nightmare, finding herself imprisoned in an iron cage. Cold, filthy, and in excruciating pain, she felt as though she had descended into a living hell. Once, she'd naively believed the world was rational, everything under her control. As a noble lady, she'd lived a life of endless love and privilege since childhood, shielded as if the universe revolved around her. But now, she was a lowly prisoner, locked in a nightmarish cage. A pounding headache plagued her as she tried to recollect recent events. Days earlier, rumors had circulated about her mother and a bodyguard fleeing the castle. Laura had felt a surge of anxiety and confusion, uncertain of the implications for herself or how to navigate the situation. Her last clear memory was of her 18th birthday dinner, clad in a beautiful light pink dress, engaging warmly with the castle's inhabitants. Yet, something had gone awry with a glass of wine. Its taste had been off, and soon after drinking it, her head
Laura Legoza's heart harbored a garden now reduced to charred ruins. Once beautiful and hopeful, it lay destroyed, leaving only seething hatred and unending pain.To confront the challenges ahead, she realized the necessity of resilience. Trapped in the dim, confined space, Laura gauged time by a small, high window. Nights stretched endlessly, suffused with loneliness and fear.Cold, hungry, and still reeling from physical wounds, reminders of her torment persisted. As strength slowly returned, she gathered tattered clothing fragments for warmth.Yet, the chill and fear persisted in her heart. Uncertain of her escape from this grim prison, she gazed warily at the wolf on the other side of the fence. Its eyes hinted at ferocity and cunning. Laura avoided meeting its gaze, dreading a loss of courage.Some wounds had scabbed over, others remained raw and bloody, a terrifying sight. Yet, she felt only numbness, pain no longer registering, invading her mind.She pondered ancient texts abou
Laura glanced at the food briefly before turning away, unable to hold back uncontrollable vomiting. Her stomach churned, threatening to expel everything. Yet, she could only dry heave, feeling even more wretched and helpless. "I thought raw meat might not be to your liking, Kathy kindly arranged a banquet for you. What's wrong?" John Barlow's cold voice echoed from above. Laura didn't need to turn around to know he was embracing Kathy and watching the spectacle. His voice and presence filled her with disgust and hatred. She wished she could break free from his humiliation and harassment immediately. But reality was harsh: she couldn't escape. The wolves had already begun gnawing on the remains of the food. They didn't seem to mind the taste or odor of the food; they simply chewed and swallowed mechanically. Laura's stomach twisted, aching deeply, as if it were being tied into knots. Her senses faded gradually, the feeling of impending collapse looming. Yet, she understood she cou
John Barlow died today. He died on the bed in his room while having sex with Elena Legoza. He suddenly felt as if he was wracked by an invisible force, and his neck snapped, killing him instantly. Kathy Legoza was so mad that she vowed to make Elena and Laura suffer the same fate. The news spread to every corner of the castle, and the whole city was shocked. "The police officer who examined the corpse said that the broken bone stubs on John's neck had poked through the skin, which was very frightening." I heard that the young lady was also scared out of her wits and couldn't speak anymore. Elena i
"Why is my sister so angry? Have you forgotten how last month, you lured John Barlow into your room, Missionary Style, Doggy Style, Reverse Cowgirl..." "Shut up! Shut up! I'll kill you!" Kathy's overwhelming anger made her rush down from the platform, her hand reaching through the iron gate to grab Laura's throat. Laura continued to stare at her, unafraid. "Kill me? Sister, have you forgotten what kind of person I am? How could I have known these things if someone hadn't told me?" Kathy faltered in her anger. "I heard all this from my dear sister Elena. If it could reach my ears, I wonder how many
She tried not to think about anything else. There was a woman lying in the city who was trampled to death by a frightened horse, and her body was naked. Someone came forward to identify her, and it was Elena, the second daughter of the famous Legoza family! They said that Elena, the second daughter of the Legoza family, became insane and ran out of the manor without clothes. After a long period of time, she ran to the stable and frightened the horses, which were then trampled to death. Only a few days ago, the Duke died tragically, and the young lady went mad. Not to mention running out naked, the rumors spread all over the city. Kathy became the only surviving legitimate daughter in the manor, and her father Massimo Legoza directly handed over many responsibilities to her. At that time, Kathy was not interested in managing the family affairs. She
Early the next morning, the entire Elena family was slaughtered without a trace of blood at the scene, and their heads were missing. However, all the doors and windows were locked. In a fit of rage, Massimo barged into Kathy's room, where she was blushing and lying on top of Alex, who was in the midst of thrusting. Ignoring their naked bodies, Massimo roughly pushed them apart and threw Kathy to the ground. "Isn't being in solitary confinement enough for you? What do you want?" he growled. Kathy trembled in fear, covering her chest with her hands and barely wrapping herself in a carpet. "Father, yesterday he impersonated a guard to deliver food to me and drugged me. He's the one who framed me for all this," she pleaded. Massimo sighed at Alex. With Elena's family, only he remained as the last legitimate heir. Massimo didn't want to punish him too severely. "Listen carefully, Alex. Since this is your first offense, I'm reassigning you to a prison job on the third floor. You are n
Massimo was hiding by the door and looking around at this moment. To his surprise, the child had sharp eyes and actually saw him through the crack of the door.Massimo leaped up, picked up the child, and quickly ran outside. No one noticed that the child's eyes had become scattered, muttering something in his mouth.Many nobles had fled to the top platform of the castle, which was very high and inaccessible to the wolves, who surrounded them barking furiously. They were dressed in thin clothes and shivering constantly.Pretending to care, Massimo shouted, "My people, do not be afraid. I have arranged guards here to protect your safety!"The nobles were in an uproar, and many were whispering among themselves. In their eyes, their fear of the patriarch had diminished, and they had gained more respect and gratitude.Seeing that they had been deceived, Massimo continued to encourage them. "If any of you have mages or powerful attendants, it would be better to contribute them. To safeguard