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72. He hates me

Violette POV

I was left in the cold.. damp dungeon. They brought me food and water.. but it was more than torture as the smell of it made me want to throw up. I kicked my tray back under the cell door and began to cry.

This is all wrong.

It doesn’t make any sense.

I placed my hands on my belly.. I couldn’t hear anything but my own heartbeat. It made no sense whatsoever.

He choked me.. he.. called me a whore slave.

I’ve never been with any man but him. He is everything I want. Everything I dream of. I’d never hurt him in such a way.. never.

I curled into a ball against the wall and sobbed.

“What’s wrong with me? Why did I ever trust him? Why would you curse me to live a life like this?” O begged the Moon Goddess for answered but I never got a response.

I feel as if my heart is being ripped from my chest.

I.. loved him.

The cell door opened and Loren walked up to me with the tray I’d kicked earlier in his hands.

“You need to eat, Violette..” he said in a troubled voice.

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