THE BOSS I HATED TO LOVE
“This place will be your hell. You’ll pay for every sin. And don’t think having had a C-section will earn you any mercy.”
Without waiting for an answer, the boss grabbed a rough sponge, made Sabrina follow her across the cell, and threw her to the floor at her feet.
“Get down and scrub every inch. And if I see any slime…” the pause was deliberate, leaving the threat hanging in the air, “…you’ll regret it.”
Sabrina knelt slowly, pain cutting through her body. Lowering herself was a challenge, but she wouldn’t show weakness.