Chapter 89 Eight

• When Zara saw that help wasn't coming, she shut her eyes and surrendered herself to her fate. All she felt was disgust as King Luther touched her most intimate part. Her breath hitched when she heard him pulling down his zipper, she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at him even then. The harsh reality sank deeper into her, she was really going to be taken advantage of, by this man. How can fate be so cruel? What had she ever done wrong to warrant such ill dilemma?
• Zara's thought came to an end and quickly opened her eyes when the door swung open revealing a familiar tall figure. She was mortified at the same time she felt relieved for some odd reason. Valthor's towering figure stood at the door way taking in the situation with an expressionless gaze.
• "I apologize for the interruption, but this matter couldn't wait it's urgent."