#Chapter31

Iris-

The most beautiful red gown, one of the most luxurious restaurants, jewellery and a handsome Master and yet, as I sat here, on the date that Cien had brought me to spend one normal night together, no Master, no blood slave and no torment, I still couldn’t get the depression out of my head, for it was trapped within me.

Ever since he’d brutally beat me to a pulp and sexually assaulted me right after, I couldn’t seem to find myself, I couldn’t find that old brave and confident me, the one who would’ve been more than flattered to be invited to an expensive dinner date like this...