chapter 73

Lilac*

"Lilac, dearie. Please we can sort things out, I love you"

I slammed my foot down hard on his crotch and crushed his dick with my foot, his bellow of pain sent a satisfying shiver down my spine.

Goddess, I've always want to do that.

Glancing down at him as he writhed in pain, I couldn't bring myself to feel sorry for him, this man had done nothing but destroyed my life, he watched while his father slit my mom's throat, he forced an unwanted mark on me, use my weakness to make me docile.

I lost myself in the process, barely hanging on but he didn't give a fuck, what sort of love is that?

Good pussy and a possessive mate.

It's not like I was weak. Heck, I don't know why I allowed myself to be manipulated and blackmailed either.

Luckily I had now found myself, picked myself up and knew that being strong is not having bigger muscle than other people but being able to leave my past behind and start afresh.

Knowing that I wasn't define by my past or the mark he forcefully imprinted