Chapter 32

• Bella's POV
• As I lay in the bathtub, washing away the dirt and grime from my body, I couldn't shake off the feeling of being dirty from the inside. The memories of the past few days haunted me, and I wished I could wash away the disgusting and gross images that lingered in my head.
• My heart ached as I remembered the brutal murder of the alpha, his heart plucked out of his chest like a fruit from a tree. Damian's face flashed before my eyes, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic pleasure as he committed the heinous act.