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10. Falling into his arms

[Layla’s POV]

I was shivering terribly, and my temperature was very high. I had been lying on my stomach for five... no, six hours and had not been able to sit up due to the severe pains the guards had inflicted on my buttocks with their strong whips.

For practically no reason at all, I had been dragged out and beaten. I didn’t even know what my offence was, but I was thankful that I was ill. Finally, I would get to die and be with my mother. It was so much easier, so much better to die than to live this way.

Bile formed in my throat and I felt nauseous, but I held it in. If I created a mess, no one would clean it up and I wouldn’t even be given a chance to clean it up by myself. I couldn’t afford to stink up the prison with vomit which already reeked of my sweat; a consequence of going several days without having my bath.

I wasn’t half-human anymore; I was a complete animal. Hell, even animals had their bath.

The sound of footsteps jolted me from my thoughts. Someone was coming,
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Frances
She is probably preggers
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