Alyona’s POV:
I gasped in horror at the sight of my bruised naked body. I could feel that my sore body was still healing slowly as I lost too much blood. The healing process was painful especially for the open chest wound, broken ribs, vaginal laceration, abrasion, and swelling.
He r***d me.
I burst out in tears and tried to sit and gather pieces of my torn clothes. It was pitch black in my bedroom as the prince smashed all lights. I pulled out small shattered glasses from my left ankle.
How could I end up living like this?
I couldn’t remember anything after he almost ripped off my heart then sank his teeth in my right breast. It was so unbearably painful as he was just meant to hurt me. I’m not born vampire, so he is supposedly capable of compelling my mind, to make me complete
