She sat at one corner of Theodore’s room, her legs folded as she wept softly. She had been brutally assaulted for what?
“Nothing! I don’t know what I did to make him treat me like this. He returns from a fight and the first thing he thinks of is a victory s*x? Wasn’t I better off dead than enduring this thing? How could he be using me like I was some p********e? Not only would he use me but he would also make me attend parties only for me to be humiliated. I’m tired of this life” She wept as she thought of everything happening to her.
Fiona couldn’t utter anything as she was devastated but strangely, she was also weak. She had suddenly started experiencing little breaches in communicating with Flora. She wasn’t as active before and she couldn’t even push past Flora’s barrier without goi
