Author's POV
Iris’s hands were trembling as she watched the scene in front of her. The woman lay on the floor, gasping with every breath she took, barely alive.
“This b***h married me, but she wasn’t a virgin,” the man barked, fury snapping through his disgusting words.
Iris’s heart pounded in her chest, tears swirling in her eyes. Is he real? He made her situation like this just because she wasn’t a virgin. How did he even have the guts to say this here, to bring her like that? What brutal things had he done to make her like this? Every person present was a sadist monster, evil monsters.
And she was sitting on the lap of the worst monster of them all, a god among monsters the reason behind all these disgusting things.
Those thoughts ran through her mind.
The man bent down, gripping
