Chapter 34 The Woman I Hate
- Zephyr’s POV
- I screamed in pain as the guard poured molten silver on my tongue. Sweat dripped from my face, and I was already weak, my wrists shackled in place.
- "Look at me, you bastard," the guard yelled, kicking my ribs. I struggled to keep my eyes open. He hit me over and over until I was about to pass out, but he wouldn’t let me. Instead, he threw water on me, soaking me completely.