Chapter Thirty-Two

 

Slave mark

 

Elena

 

"Get up, you pig." Lydia snarled, dragging me harshly by my hair, as though she intended to cut off.

 

"Ahh....". I hissed as she instantly charged at me, slamming against the wall of my room.

 

"One more sound, and I will kill you." She hissed, dragging me out of the room.

 

Ever since that day, Lydia ordered her men to beat up Gina; her hatred towards me seemed to increase. I knew Lydia had always hated me, but it only got worse. She would always make sure she punished me every day, and when she didn't have any time to do that, she decided to...