An insurmountable catastrophe.
After Anxie left, he forced her once more, and only then did he place her in the lounge to rest.
After resting for more than an hour, she finally climbed weakly out of bed. On the bed were the clothes he had someone send over, while her previous clothes had been torn to shreds by him.
The marks on her body were clearly visible, all left by him. She bit her lip silently, telling herself it was all worth it.
To escape from him, no matter the cost, it was worth it.
When she came out of the lounge, he was intently looking at the file Anxie had just given him. Hearing the door to the lounge open, he looked up, his beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with a captivating smile.
"You can sleep a bit longer."
"No need." She pursed her lips, "It feels uneasy here, like someone is watching. I'd rather go back to rest."
"I'll take you back."
"You're busy; stay here! I can go back by myself."
"You can stay and wait for me to go together."
