Chapter 7

Ginevra

My father and Kyle basically dragged me into the doctor's office crying while I attempted to grab the door causing my long nails to break and bleed. I yelled at them to stop, they bagged through the office and tied me down to the bed.

The doctor's face held an apologetic look and he gave me a warm smile. Despite the look on his face, I knew I would have to find him and ensure he suffered a very painful death.

“What would you like to do today sir?”He asked my father.

He looked very old, about in his late fifties, his hair was fully grey and he had on clear glasses that kept sliding down to his nose, whenever he placed it back to its correct position. More salty tears ran down my face and I felt an instant headache and an intense pain in my heart.

After this, both my father and this doctor needed to die.

“Female genital mutilation and give her stitches”

The doctor's eyes widened and I started wailing again. He nodded and escorted them outside. Although at first, he looked like