HER DIRTY SECRET
C H A P T E R XV – The Devil’s Story
ROSETRIX LEXAR –
THREE YEARS AGO (LONDON)
“Mother, you cannot do this to me!” I was screaming with all my might, “You are getting too strong, you cannot be left like this.” I was thrown at a dungeon, where on its walls are pasted with the leaf that came from the Dichonia tree. As taught to me, the three of discord does not only bring bad omen and luck to marriage, if a supernatural who is part human is inside a cell, as this prison, their supernatural side will be stripped away.
As I heard the ritual start I can see my veins emerging in deep blue color, from my feet up to my head, the torturous pain I felt was more than death itself.
“MOTHER!” was all I was able to scream as the real me was taken away, three days upon wa
