Leona quickly stood where she was silently commanded to wait without questions. It’s always best to obey the most powerful person if she wanted to live.
One of the men behind her told her to be on standby and serve water when needed. Feeling light-headed, she tried to suppress her hunger. However, self-discipline became a thing of the past, seeing and smelling the newly-cooked roasted chicken and savory soft tofu on the table.
Drifting to a different dimension full of cookie mountains and milk rivers, Leona inhaled deeply to enjoy the smell of marinated chicken. The blend of spices seduced her taste buds and aroused her saliva glands as Leona longingly swallowed when Ignatius tore through the tender flesh of the roasted herb chicken.
The knife dug in so easily like a heated blade agains
