Six

Calla’s POV

One of the maids pulled my arm, I could only follow them willingly. At least I had escaped the Alpha’s suffocating pressure.

The maids navigated through the hallways of the large house, I looked around, wondering where I was. The interior appearance of the house looked grandeur but I wasn't in the mood. We finally got into the room and the maids began to undress me almost immediately.

The maids gasped when they saw the hair-raising scars all over my back. Without a word, they led me to the bathtub, where a steaming hot bath awaited me.

I felt the extreme urge to jump into it, but the pains all over my body reminded me that I should tread carefully.

I got into the hot bath and immersed myself deep into the water. I found the stinging coming from the wounds weirdly refreshing.

I remained there for a long time, savoring every moment. I found peace momentarily.

“Miss, can we help you scrub?” One of the maids asked, her voice sounding almost like a whisper.

I smiled wearily, I