Falling in love with my sister’s boyfriend
She prayed desperately for it to end, but the pain only grew more brutal with every attack.
“She’s weak, Bianca. I think it’s enough,” someone urged, and only then did the kicking stop.
“Stay away from Jake Blake,” the leader warned. Her name, Bianca, now carried weight. “And if you report us to him, your death will be the next thing visiting you.”
Elsa lay helpless on the floor, groaning softly in pain.
When they finally left, she managed to shift and slide her hands free from the sack. Slowly, she pushed herself upright and pulled it off her head, tossing it aside. But the moment she tried to stand, a sharp pain shot through her left leg and she collapsed again with a cry.