LOGINSyria’s POV<
Syria’s POV“No! No!” the leader screamed at the top of his lungs. “We fucking refuse!”
Syria’s POV “Why me?” I asked, “I didn’t do anything wrong to any of you!”
Syria’s POVI turned my back on them. They weren’t worth my time anymore.I had already spent
Syria’s POV“We’re going to be busy today,” Kael announced. “We’re conducting a defense drill. We need to make sure the structures are stable and nothing will break. Understand?”
Syria’s POV “This meeting is adjourned.”
Syria’s POV “How are you feeling now?”
Syria’s POVI took this an opportunity.I turned and bolted for the car.The ground was soft and kept slipping under my shoes. Every step felt like I might fall. I struggled so much. My legs felt heavy, but fear pushed me forward. My chest hurt from trying to control my breathing and my heart was
Syria’s POVI thought we were finally leaving.But no. They had only finished dressing me.“Call in the makeup artist,” the lead servant instructed.Without hesitation, the other maids rushed out. Moments later, they returned with a woman I hadn’t seen before. She looked polished and efficient, fol
Syria’s POVI was completely caught off guard when Uncle suddenly barged into my room. “Give me your fucking phone.”Before I could even pick it up, he grabbed my wrist roughly and yanked me to my feet.He didn’t give me a chance to protest. When his hand finally closed around my phone, he pulled
Bennett’s POV“I’m going to make sure you live through hell until Syria comes back!”Then, another loud crack of a whip echoed across the hallway.I was walking past, trying to sneak out, hoping not to get involved in anything, but then I saw it. My father, towering over Grandma, his hand gripping







