~The next morning~

Sophia's whole body was weak as she turned on the floor.

No, it was soft. It's on the bed.

"How did I get here?" She murmured and yawned lazily as she remembered the last night.

He probably carried her here after doing his worst.

Yeah, Ice Pick did.

‘But why?’ She wondered as a sob escaped her lips.

Did he hate her that much to do that to her?

Were her father's debts that huge to punish her this way?

"Ha!…" She groaned as she made to sit up from the bed.

"Oh, Christ…" She hissed and rested her body back.

It felt like a stone was...