Invisible Chains
Sâmia´s POV My Moon Goddess... This time, my father had no mercy. His anger seized every corner of my body. It burned. It pulsed. It tore. I tried to protect myself, but it was no use. The weight of the blows was overwhelming, and now the pain is my only companion. Not even my face escaped. My stomach churns as I imagine the scene reflected in the mirror. I probably won't be able to leave the house for a long time. A groan escapes my cracked lips. My chest rises and falls with difficulty, as if the air itself refuses to fill me. Ribs. One, two... maybe three broken. That will take time to heal, since I don't heal like an Alpha - even though I'm the daughter of one. In fact, if I had been born an Alpha, it would have been just another point for my father's gratuitous misogyny to exploit.
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