Leila's pov.
“Just kill me already, I can't take anymore of this.” I cried.
There were no tears, just my voice draining away. Fighting the urge to give up
At this point, I would say that the ratio to giving up is, ninety nine to a hundred
It's been three days, no change of clothes, no shower
My hair was standing out on ends.
The odour that permeated from my body finally merged with the dungeon.
I was given nothing but a few spoons of food each day and enough water so that I don't pass out
Last night, I tried to get one of the maids to release me , I promised her a lot of money if she helped
She didn't buy it, those stupid maids were actually celebrating that I got locked away
They'd be the first that I'd eliminate once I am out of here.
Nathan, that fool, he was taken away last
