Chapter Forty Two

Kazia

As the tears flowed, the weight of our shared pain began to lighten, knowing we were not alone in this struggle. In the midst of our vulnerability, a bond formed between us that transcended the limitations of our circumstances. We were more than just King Murad's pets; we were survivors, fighters, and most importantly, friends who would stand by each other through the darkest of times.

"I'm so sorry, Elena," I whispered, my voice choked with emotion. "I had no idea you were going through something so terrible."

Elena gave me a sad smile, her tears still falling. "It's not your fault, Kazia," she replied, her voice trembling. "We've all been hiding our pain, trying to shield each other from the horrors of this place."

"I don't understand how you've all been able to bear it for so long. I honestly can't bear it anymore," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I hate how he makes me feel. I hate how I'm starting to hate myself and my body because of the pain he inflicts on me." I