You belong in the dungeon, bitch!

Emma’s Pov:

My eyes were weary, and the area around my eye was hurting. I rubbed my eyes so I could see my surroundings clearly.

My eyes had been blindfolded for a long time, and I was In a dimly lit room, there was a bed with a cupboard in one corner of the room. It wasn't luxurious, but it was comfortable.

I was tied to a chair; the ropes were tight around my chest and legs. I guess the reason the rope was tied to my chest was to avoid my protruding stomach.

I tried to shake off the rope from my body by struggling with it, but it was fruitless because it didn't work. “You can try all you can, but it won't work silly; you were tied up with spells and a little bit of knotting the ropes together.” I heard a voice say.

I looked up, and it was one of the witches that captured me earlier. She was sitting upside down on the ceiling. I gasped. I had never seen such a sigh before. No wonder they were witches; they did things out of the ordinary.

The witch jumped down and appeared right in my