Ella's POV
I could barely sleep. It was the D-Day. I was excited that I couldn't force myself to sleep even if I was drugged. I was finally going to break free of here. I didn't have anything to pack except me.
I rushed to the dungeon the moment I was up, sneaking in to see Dalsa. I wasn't afraid of anything now that I was about to become independent.
"You are here earlier than usual." Dalsa chuckled the moment she saw me.
"I wanted to remind you to be ready." I grinned.
She snorted. "As if I need any reminder."
"Good. I will see you soon." I said and walked out of the dungeon.
I didn't rush and walked majestically out like the queen that I was. I didn't have to pretend to be weak because I didn't want those bastards to lay their fingers on me and beat me.
I wasn't a weakling. I co
