But my sister just deleted all my information from her social accounts.
So, I knew what he had been doing recently. For some reason, he turned down several invitations for me, among which was even his important client.
Anyway, I'd like to see things going in this way.
I symbolically resisted and dodged from their movements, wondering when William would come back and what he would do after seeing this.
He would definitely be irritated. William was a control freak, especially caring about his manipulation of me, his exclusive slave.
What would he do to the Lewis family?
What would he do to his fiancee?
Olivia's bodyguard moved quickly and turned my pajamas into tatters. The bruises from the previous few days had long since faded, and now all that was left were indelible scars.
For example, the burns on my arms, the bruises on my knees from kneeling for a long time, William's name and some dirty words tattooed on my thighs and waist, and so on.
The two bodyguards had no worries and appeared excited on their nasty faces.
Just when they were about to violate me, the gate door opened again.
