Elara's POV
“I didn’t ask for it,” I blurted out in between gritted teeth.
I had to feel the men’s hands on my body. It wasn’t the first time,their furry, filthy hands still roamed on my body. It still crawled under my skin, and I could still feel it.
This wasn’t what I wanted. My strings haven’t been well. Alric around, I was always either a bait to get to him or his toy himself.
Ulric used me and my life to make things difficult for Alric, and Alric used me as his fixed decoration.
I don’t think I want to live anymore. I didn’t want to breathe. I felt his hands’ grip on my neck tighten the moment I said that. “I didn’t ask for it.”
Alric got out of the car. At that moment, for a moment, I had thought he was going to lock me up here. He was a monster anyway.
The next moment, he cam
