Chapter 112

The man had grabbed her by the face, his grip bruising her delicate skin. "Aw, you wanna go home to your mummy? Well, your mummy will never see you again," he had mocked before slapping her hard across the face.

Iris had fallen to the ground, her vision swimming with pain as the guards laughed. They had hauled her up, each one taking turns slapping her until she was barely conscious. Then, they dragged her back to the room and threw her onto the cold floor, her head striking the iron bar she had used to attack the guard.

They had tied her up again, this time more securely, and left her there to bleed and cry. But then, Iris had felt something else- a warm, sticky wetness between her legs. She had looked down and seen blood seeping through her clothes, and panic had gripped her.

"No, no, no... my baby... somebody helps!

Please, help me!" she screamed, her voice hoarse with terror.

The guards had rushed in, their eyes widening at the sight of her bleeding. They had quickly called for he