Chapter 8
I thought he was not going to hurt me, but I was wrong. He ordered someone to bite and suck my blood. He was cruel. He almost died at the hands of his girlfriend.
I should have known...
Eliza gently put a cold, wet towel on my forehead as I silently cried on the bed. I lost my consciousness after Stephanie almost killed me. When I woke up, I was convulsing with a fever. Eliza took me from the basement and helped me. I was thankful to her, but to her cruel master? I don't think so. I hate him. I hate him and his girlfriend.
“How are you feeling, miss Navelle? Feeling better now?” she asked after getting my temperature. I didn't answer her. My fever had died down a bit but my head was still painfully aching, and so was my heart. “I think you should stop crying now. It may be th
