( Warning: 18+: this chapter contains sensitive content and some readers might find it distressing)
( The night Scarlett died)
Moraine slapped her lap as she laughed out so hard, along with Ava and Zaira, overshadowing the whimpering sound of Scarlett beneath her. Moraine grabbed Scarlett's hair, causing her to yelp as she sat on her back; Scarlett, who was in a wolf position carrying Moraine on her back, felt pain seething through her veins. She felt a whip on her butt and yelped in pain.
" She looks like a dog," Zaira said, laughing.
Scarlett had to bitterly accept that they were worse than Karine and her friends. She cried bitterly, with mucous finding its way out of her nose, and the corner of her eyes caught Damien staring from a distance, but the moment their eyes met, he walked
