Chapter hundred-six

Standing in the penitentiary with my hands chained to the ceiling, my hair flowed down covering my face.

I looked vulnerable and weak with my knees looking wobbly to stand on their own.

The only sound that can be heard is the sound erupting from the chain as it swirls me around.

They were done with the torture at least that was what I thought till I felt the entrance door pulled open and that demon mate of mine walked inside but this time around he is alone.

I bit my tongue in anger as I slowly lifted my gaze to stare at him, walking majestically like he owned the whole place.

Stopping in front of me, he dipped out his hand from his pants pocket and lifted my chin.

My eyes pierced sharply into him, glaring at him with so much hatred.

He smiled before leaning toward me, "I know that you hate me too much, that my gut disgusts you but you know what…….?"

His eyebrow twitched up in mockery, "I don't care for a bit," he snarled, baring out his teeth.

"You seemed to care about my brother mo