Brielle woke up to see herself in a smelly, dark and small room. She folded her legs, weeping silently and she thought about what Layla would do to her.

She was panicking and wishing someone would save her, fresh tears flowed out of her eyes when she remembered that Nikolas would be too occupied with Rose and wouldn’t even think of her.

She began to wail, praying fervently for a miracle to happen, just a small miracle and for her to be saved from the clutches of Layla.

The door burst open and a sweet laughter erupted, it was coming from Layla who’s face looked dark and scary, the scar...