Chapter Thirty One

DIANA

It has been five days of pure torture, five days of constant rape and punishment. My whole body feels sore, my pussy is sore and my asshole is sore. I was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling blankly.

I couldn’t feel anything, all my thoughts were going haywire, I couldn’t cry anymore and there has been a damn question bothering my mind *why didn’t they kill me five days ago* *what am I still doing here?, why am I still living for*. I bet by now my skin looks like an eyesore with those marks and injury from the belt mark Miguel flogged me, for the past five days I haven’t had a nice bath or food all I can smell is sex, semen,blood and sweats.

My body feels sticky and dirty, but I was too tired and numb to do anything. I wondered how Leo was doing, I mindlessly took my hand and played with my left ring finger but frowned when I felt it empty, huh who took my ring* I thought but remembered when Miguel saw it, and he was beyond pisses, so I got punished because I