Anna’s POV

Everyone must have forgotten me. No one liked me. All the love my father showed to me was a fib. He never truly adored me. He never loved me. If he did, why am I still here withering away in this trench, suffering in this dirty dark cell? I was brutally fucked and hammered by this worthless whore Lycan guard. I was humiliated every single day. I was whipped, and I was never given three-day meals. Little Isabella is out of danger and the king must be aware of what I did wrong. She must have told the king and the queen.

“My sweetheart," the disgusted lustful voice...