Alpha's Bride

17-Torture

Even though I knew he was deliberately threatening me, I had no choice but to apologize to Mrs. Eunice in person, as my father had said.

This is the second time I've seen her, and Eunice isn't looking so good since the last time I saw her, Arthur's a werewolf and an alpha, his hands were obviously much stronger than the average person's.

Even though she had hired the most professional medical and beauty team, even though she covered her face with expensive makeup, the marks on her face were still obvious.

When she saw me again, the look on her face was more a vindictive provocation than anger.

“I told you you'd regret it!”

This was not the first time I had heard this, but in the face of Eunice again, it was clear that I had not acted any more cowardly, or even defiant, toward her.

“It seems your father didn't teach you the proper posture.”

“Don't talk to her, Mrs. Eunice. She's just spoiled by me.”

My father was standing right next to me. He kicked me in the leg. The pain made me fall to my knees.

Eunice smiled scornfully. “That's the attitude you should have.”

She stepped on my head with her toes. I couldn't bear the humiliation, but before I could resist, my father whispered in my ear, “Calista, don't forget what you promised me.”

The humiliation of being humiliated, and the despair of not being able to fight back, exhausted me, and I passively endured her anger.

“Well, do you understand what I said before? Never try to fight me, because you have no right!”

No, of course I don't, because it all comes from my father, who threatened me with my son, Angelo, to do his bidding.

“What's that look in your eyes? Aren't you going to Bow Your Head Now? I really hate that look in your eyes, just like that woman.”

I don't know who Eunice was talking about, but I got the distinct feeling that she hated the woman, perhaps taking me as an outlet for her anger.

What a crazy woman!

If it is not her noble status, simply do not have the right to trample on the dignity of others here at will.

She may never understand that family brings her not only honor, but more importantly, she should understand the responsibility she should take.

Obviously, Eunice did not have such awareness, she just used their own identity to suppress others, this point, in the father shows incisively and vividly.

Pow!

She slapped me so hard that my ears started ringing, but I had to kneel. I hated myself for it, but there was nothing I could do. I kept telling myself it was for Angelo, it doesn't matter how much she humiliates me. After all, she wouldn't dare kill me.

“Mrs. Eunice, if you're relieved, could you please not go after the DeWitt Family?”

My father's obsequious tone was completely different from his aggressive manner toward me.

Sure enough, there was no one and nothing more important in his heart than family honor.

He is so strong that he has no regard for his family.

Again see him like this, I have peace of mind, disappointment is in the countless accumulations, and I have no illusions about him.

“How is that enough?”

Eunice stepped on my back, forcing me to submit to her. “Thanks to you, my son dared to defy me. You Lowly b***h, how dare you let him do this to me? !”

Eunice was out of control. She suddenly grabbed my hair and slammed it into the ground. This was clearly more than my father had expected. In his opinion, the only thing that needed to be done today was to apologize and apologize. At most, it would be humiliating, nothing else was going to happen, but he Surprise that Eunice was out of control. She smashed my head into the ground, and I grabbed her evil hand.

“You f*****g b***h, are you trying to defy me?”

She wasn't satisfied with my resistance, but instead of lecturing me directly, she looked at her father. “This is the stupid guy you brought here. How dare you defy me?”

“Mrs. Eunice, she just doesn't listen. I'll teach her a good lesson. Please don't be angry.”

I smiled weakly. My father was like a tramp. Even his own daughter could be easily given away. How shameless he was, no one else could compare to him.

“Calista, if you don't want anything to happen to your son, don't fight back. As long as she's not angry, you'll be fine.”

Can't he see what Eunice is doing?

It's not that I don't see it, it's that I don't care.

He can not afford to offend Eunice, so will swing the knife to the weaker, know my weakness, so can be unscrupulous use.

Tears and blood mingled on my face, and I felt nothing but tingling on my scalp.

The pain had numbed me, and I was like a rag doll, letting Eunice Bully Me.

“You Shameless b***h, you seduced my son into rebelling against me, and today I will show you what happens when you cross me!”

I did experience the consequences of offending Eunice, who was completely insane.

She took pleasure in torturing people. While attacking me, she brought up the topic of her father. “Aren't you sad to see your daughter being bullied by me like this?”

Her father was impassive. “It was her foolishness that offended Madame Eunice, and it was her punishment.”

Listen to what he says, as if they were justice and I was just a lowly, ignorant wretch.

Under Eunice's constant beatings, I finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted completely.

I don't know if I will ever wake up again, and if so, I would rather not wake up at all.

It really hurts.

Still, I underestimated Eunice's methods, and when a basin of ice water splashed down on me, I felt nothing but a piercing chill.

“Awake? It's no use pretending to be dizzy.”

Eunice looked at me arrogantly. “I just started. How can I Faint?”

“Lynching is illegal, Mrs. Eunice. Do you want to be above the law?”

“Ah, lynching? I'm just teaching a disobedient junior. Who's going to judge me?”

When she turned around, I saw all kinds of instruments of torture on the wall. Even though I didn't know it, I still felt my scalp go numb.

“Mrs. Eunice, what are you trying to do?”

Isn't punishment enough? ! How far does she want to go? !

“Because of you, my son betrayed me. What do you think I should do to you?”

It's hard to imagine what a psychopath like Eunice would do to me, but I shudder at the sight of a wall full of torture devices.

She took a black whip from the wall and walked towards me, “Don't be afraid, this kind of whip is specially made. It hurts terribly, but it doesn't leave any marks. I've put a lot of work into this place, and I'm going to give you a taste of it.”

“You're Crazy!”

“Maybe so, but so what? You're still in the hands of a lunatic like me, aren't you? Your father could have abandoned you. Don't tell me you're hoping that someone will come in and save you?”

Eunice smirked. “Eve DeWitt, I told you you'd regret what you did. Do You Now?”

“If you mean the first time we met,” i sneered, “I do regret that I didn't fight back!”

“You Dirty b***h!”

Euni swung the whip mercilessly and hit me hard. The severe pain swept through her limbs and bones in an instant. Now, I finally understood the deep meaning behind her words.

It really hurt. It felt like a knife had been cut into me, and I was panting in pain, but Eunice didn't plan to let me go just like that. She continued to hit me like a perpetual motion machine that wouldn't stop.

“You're like this, and so is that slut. All of you only know how to pretend to be weak. Dirty Slut, slut. What else can you do besides seduce men? Only I, I'm the noble Eunice. You Sluts can't compare to me at all!”

Eunice was out of control, and as she was letting off steam, she started laughing again, “It's a pity that Arthur didn't see you. Otherwise, he wouldn't like you. Look at you. You're not attractive to him.”

I have no strength to speak, can only curl up in the corner, but my vulnerability did not cause her heart soft, but her punishment for me more and more serious, I am really unlucky, unexpectedly met this lunatic.

But I do not regret, because being bullied to resist, this is my life creed, otherwise I simply can not live until now.

My only regret is that I believed my father's lies, that he never kept his word, that he would sacrifice everyone for the good of his family, and that my daughter, who was banished from the family, is the best tool man.

He should have a lot to gain from pleasing Eunice.

“TSK, TSK, tsk.”

Eunice seemed tired. She stooped down in front of me and lifted my chin with her whip, forcing me to face her. Her delicate, wounded face was full of madness, but I had no time to appreciate it, just a little respite in this short time.

"You know what? I bought you for five hundred thousand or five hundred thousand. That's all you were worth to your father, you know, when he got the check, he wanted to tie you up right away. Don't you feel sorry for yourself, Eve DeWitt?”

“Poor, aren't you the poor one?”

I looked at her, neither humble nor overbearing, “No husband's love, no son's mercy, even if you have the whole world, no one will truly love you.”

I am very clear, as long as say this words, she will never let me off easily, but so what, I don't care.

I'm already like this, so I might as well stab her in the heart and make it worse for everyone!

“You f*****g b***h, who are you to judge me?”

The whip struck me again, and she struck me like a madwoman, and I fainted.

I have to admit, I did it on purpose, because there's a limit to how much pain a human can endure, and beyond that threshold, people die, and I provoked her on purpose, to make her crazy, so that I could have a chance to save my life.

Before I passed out, I was glad my body couldn't take it anymore!

How long have I been here, in the dark, damp basement, alone, except for the instruments of torture.

Eunice kept me here, refusing to give me anything but a piece of bread and water for a day.

I felt sick in my hungry stomach, but I couldn't fight back.

I don't know if Arthur will look for me after all this time, if he'll be worried, I'm not sure, but it's only now that I'm finally at peace, without all the anxiety, just wait here quietly.

I believe that Arthur will find me, we are destined to love, I was his salvation, and now I look forward to him as a god in front of me.

I feel my body heating up and my mind is getting fuzzy.

It's too hard to hold on, but I can't just give up. I don't want to die in this basement anyway. I Won't let Eunice Get What She Wants!

“Wait, what day is it today?”

The servant put a piece of bread and a glass of water in front of me, and as he got up to leave, I called out to him, because I wanted to make sure of the time, and I didn't want to wait here like this, it's scary, isn't it? Waiting without end.

“Master doesn't allow us to talk to you. You eat first.”

I reached out and grabbed him with difficulty. “Please, I'm so sick right now. Maybe I'll die today.”

The servant looked embarrassed. He looked at my pale face and said, “Today is the 23rd. You have been here for three days.”

“Has anyone come for Eunice?”

“Yes, master Arthur came back, but he didn't find this secret basement, so he left without doing anything.”

Sure enough, Arthur came.

Unfortunately, Eunice was so cunning that she built such a secret room in her own house, apparently to keep her family from finding out.

Does a crazy person like her want to be remembered by her family?

It's funny. She's a real contradiction in terms. I remembered the day before the coma, her red eyes, I know she must have cried.

Eunice, who was high and mighty, was born into a family that controlled one-third of the global economy, however, such a character will bring her unpleasant experience after all.

Her husband didn't love her, he was just being a husband and wife, and werewolves were supposed to be monogamous and loyal, but Arthur's father now had another woman on the outside, though it was rumored that she was trying to produce an heir, but I can clearly see now that things are not that simple.

How could Eunice's character tolerate her husband having children with other women. But what can she do, even if she has endless wealth, but she is just a woman who is not loved.

I am very clear, as long as say this words, she will never let me off easily, but so what, I don't care.

I'm already like this, so I might as well stab her in the heart and make it worse for everyone!

“You f*****g b***h, who are you to judge me?”

The whip struck me again, and she struck me like a madwoman, and I fainted.

I have to admit, I did it on purpose, because there's a limit to how much pain a human can endure, and beyond that threshold, people die, and I provoked her on purpose, to make her crazy, so that I could have a chance to save my life.

Before I passed out, I was glad my body couldn't take it anymore!

How long have I been here, in the dark, damp basement, alone, except for the instruments of torture.

Eunice kept me here, refusing to give me anything but a piece of bread and water for a day.

I felt sick in my hungry stomach, but I couldn't fight back.

I don't know if Arthur will look for me after all this time, if he'll be worried, I'm not sure, but it's only now that I'm finally at peace, without all the anxiety, just wait here quietly.

I believe that Arthur will find me, we are destined to love, I was his salvation, and now I look forward to him as a god in front of me.

I feel my body heating up and my mind is getting fuzzy.

It's too hard to hold on, but I can't just give up. I don't want to die in this basement anyway. I Won't let Eunice Get What She Wants!

“Wait, what day is it today?”

The servant put a piece of bread and a glass of water in front of me, and as he got up to leave, I called out to him, because I wanted to make sure of the time, and I didn't want to wait like this