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, David exclaimed, mortifying me again. "No..Mr.King..it's just ...it's my monthly time...I looked down in shame...I-'m sorry for ruining your shirt", I cried, clutching my stomach." I know you are disgusted by this...I-I didn't mean to do it", I whimpered in pain.

I fall onto my side and small black dots bounce in front of my eyes for a second. “Oh shoot! Daya, I’m so sorry. I thought for sure you would block a roundhouse kick,” Saph says as she drops to the ground next to me. She’s biting her bottom lip and wringing her hands together. The rest of my sisters run up to us as well. And now a few of the warriors are watching me struggle to stand up. I hear them chuckling. I have yet to be put on my ass like this before, so I’m sure it’s quite the sight to see.

I pushed, gritted my teeth, and slowly, painfully, I managed to get to my feet, swaying dangerously. But my leg gave out, bending under me, weak and not listening. I fell so hard on the floor, a sickening thud that echoed in the huge hall, sending fresh waves of pain through my body that was already hurting. My head hit the marble with a dull thud, stars bursting behind my eyes. I lay there, a crumpled heap, couldn't move, couldn't even cry out. The shame was complete. Kade, seeing me lying helpless on the floor, hissed in disgust. It was a low, angry sound, a clear sign he was annoyed. He scratched his head, his movements jumpy, irritated, as if my weakness was a huge problem for him.

I said trying to stand up but every bone in my body ached rapidly causing a breath to get caught in my throat and me to sit back down. "Hey" Ezra and Ezekiel said reaching out to steady me as I fall back towards the bed. "Just relax, okay" Ezekiel said gently pushing some hair behind my ear. "Why does it hurt so much" I ask almost out of breath. "You, uh" he said mumbling but I had no patience. "I what, just spit it out already" I said clearly annoyed at the situation. "You shifted last night" he said and I looked toward the others who nodded their heads in agreement.

Rolling down as in pababa sa mas maputik at mas masukal pang mga damo sa baba. "Holy shiit!" I cursed out at the impact when a few torns had fortunately pricked my back and my arms. I swear I looked like hell right now with all the mud I have all over my body. When I tried to get up, I grimaced when I felt like a hundred needles pricking into my back. And this was all his fault! "Mapapa----" bigla na lamang akong Napatigil sa pagsasalita when a hand suddenly clamped my mouth, alarming me with it.

Seeing his troubled face, he smiled despite the excruciating pain. "I... I fell. Sorry to worry you like this!" He said in a weak voice, looking at her face, which was ready to cry at any moment. And just as Conard had expected, tears welled up in his eyes. He reached out a trembling hand to touch her injured arm, but stopped just an inch away. Hesitantly, he looked at Conard who was smiling at him despite his pale face and intense pain. Taking a deep breath, he lowered his hand.

The excruciating pain that accompanied this momentary collapse left me vulnerable, my senses momentarily dulled by the intensity of the encounter. Aware of my compromised state, Damian wasted no time seizing the opportunity. In an act of opportunism, he delivered a sharp kick to my abdomen. The pain radiated through me, intensifying with each passing second. The impact forced me to shift back to my normal body, my energy drained by the relentless assault and the excruciating pain I now grappled with.

It wasn't too bad, just a dull ache that I could bear. My muscles moved with fluidity as I dove for the ball and sent it soaring back over the net. With each movement, I felt the pain in my abdomen intensify, but I refused to let it slow me down. Tristan watched me from the other side of the net, his gaze filled with concern as he noticed my slight grimace. I offered him a reassuring smile, silently willing myself to push through the pain.

"Nnnn...f**k! F**k! Da*n it" Da D,wei's manh**d was now painfully swelling, faster. He grunted and said with his gritted teeth. "I will go take a "cold" shower to calm me down, yeah?" He quickly ran into the bathroom. He got under the shower head and he turned it to cold and then allowed the water to flow. Da D,wei grabbed his manh**d and then started stroking hard.

It is nothing. After several times of trying, I was finally about to reach the top of the wall. Unfortunately, I slipped which made me fall to the cold ground for the nth time this night. I didn't think it would be this difficult. I let out a small groan when my elbow hit the ground. It is painful. I look at it and see a small wound. I pouted and slammed my body on the ground. I feel hopeless. “I believe I won’t make it,” I writhed in agony as I lay on the soil.