CHAPTER 67

Bianca's Pov.

I cannot believe my ears right now, sing to him! A lullaby! Sing a lullaby for a fully grown Man! My God! Even slaves in the worst areas to live in are not given such bold and outrageous punishments. Maybe if I had a good singing voice I might have considered given it a shot as long as he'll leave me the fuck alone, I mean how hard would it be to picture him like a baby or toddler when singing the lullaby for him.

But I simply cannot because well I sound like a horse when I sing, I tried singing one night in the forest when I was all alone and scared and boy! the entire birds close to the vicinity I was in all flew away leaving me alone to my faith, it was so bad that it almost made my own ears bleed... I had to stop singing immediately before my ears begin to malfunction.

Singing for this man will go terribly wrong because I am sure he just wants to make fun of me and laugh his guts out. So that'll be the very last thing I agree to do. I am no comic relieve!

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