---- No one can help me now.

T said bloody open your eyes and look at me! He slaps me again and I feel my eyes struggling to stay open.

T said open! He smack or rather punches my face this time and I feel my head hit a rock laying beside.

Hot liquid drips down my temple.

Hey don't damage that pretty face! We want her conscious even we go next.

The others complain and the man only grip my hair to pull up my face.

His hot breath hits my lips as he looks at me sickly.noveldrama

She is a bad bitch.

She won't break that easily.

Tell me.

He grabs my jaw, crushing it in his grip and I felt like it will crack any second.

The heat, this assault and.

the moon powder.

My body was giving up.

I cant endure this...

Black dots were entering my vision and I panic.

---- eee This time...

I may not wake up again.

And even if I do....

[don't think I will be the same again.

The bastard forcefully kisses my lips again and I feel even my mouth not moving owing to the effects of the poison.

My head drops back limp and I wanted this to just get over.

I feel something touching me there, and I close my eyes.

Its all over.

T wasn't a or to do anything.

I failed once earlier and today T failed again Maybe...

I am really not strong enough.

Maybe Damien is right.

I am too stupid.

Too foolish to think I can save others when I cant even save myself.

lam a she wolf...

maybe I should have stayed at the Palace and given myself to him like all other females mates do.

Maybe I deserve to be at home only.

---- ee Maybe I was born to nurture...

to make a family and not to fight and prove myself to the world I lost Damien.

You won Tam really weak...

and dependent.

I failed to protect myself.

---- eee = Chapter 301 Thump.

My body is dropped back on the ground and I feel that touch withdrawing from my body.

That feeling of disgust and that crawling on my skin withdraws I try to hear or see anything but my senses were hindered.

Yet still, I catch the sound of footsteps moving back from me.

The men were retreating.

But what? Wh-what are you - Move back...

Thear those men asking someone, that earlier humour in their voice replaced with dread and fear.

T said move back! Or we will kill you! Thear the sound of blade moving in the air, slashing through it and I cringe when I suddenly feel a spurt of something on my body.