“Let me out!” I yell. “I’m not doing this!”
The door opens and Nisha drags me out of the room, her grip painful on my arm and her laugh cruel. She lets go as soon as the door closes. “You’re one of those types, eh?”
I glare at her as I straighten my clothes, feeling dirty even though nothing happened. I hate this place, and everyone in it. Especially Nisha.
Her cruel eyes mock me. “You’ll cave soon enough. They all do.”
I clench my fists, but she’s right. The hunger will only get stronger. Soon I won’t be able to resist anyone they throw at me.
I have to get out of here.
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Olivia
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isha nudges me forward, toward my cell, and I stumble along. One of the guards in the hallway asks, “Back already?”
The other one snickers. “Must have been a quickie.”
“She refused
