#Chapter11

DEMISE

Hesitant, I was scared to pull up my dress and look at the damage Lucifer had done, from the pain that I was still going through I knew it couldn't be good. I knew he must've at least cracked my ribs because I was sure I had heard my bones shattering and with every little movement I made, a whimper would escape my throat, it felt as though all I had been feeling lately was fear and pain and a part of me was becoming accustomed to it.

I'm sure I had been cooped up in this uncomfortable cage for the past five hours or so, either way,...