Chapter hundred twenty-one

Ariah’s POV

“Ugh!” I exclaimed as I rushed to the water cistern again and dropped to my knees. “I’m going to be sick!”

It was the third time I was retching my guts out in two minutes and I felt so sick, like I was going to die any moment from now. I felt so much pain in my body, my legs were shaking and so was my scalp, that animal had my hair in his vicious grip the whole fucking time!

I sat on the tiled floor of the bathroom for a while, next to the bathtub, my bath had already been set before I had lashed out at the maids. There was a disgusting taste in my mouth that made me grimace. I struggled to my feet and left the tap running as I washed my mouth and scrubbed my tongue furiously.

“You might want to take it easy, Ariah, or else you’ll hurt yourself and start bleeding,” Leia warned softly.

“Oh, I’m already bleeding, Leia! Bleeding on the fucking inside! I have to get this horrible taste out of my mouth! You seem to have forgotten that that motherfucker came in my mouth and