Chapter 11

• When I heard the sound of the whip and turned around, I saw it was lashed on the poor girl, and I gritted my teeth in rage. My heart boiled in fury. I wish Dad wasn't here. I would have torn those guards into two...
• just as we got out of the building and into the countryside.
• "Dad, that girl...." I tried talking but couldn't finish my sentence before he sent two punches directly to my face before grabbing my collar and roughly dragging me up.