Chapter 33

Hazel’s POV

The pain was unbearable and I couldn’t find it in myself to move my neck for I could still feel burning sensations all over my flesh. Despite the pain, I could still hear the threats and growls of my husbands as they impatiently roamed around the room with their hands in their hair.

And my soul never ceased recalling that the reason for my state was also one of my husbands. Cold hands pressed against my neck and I unintentionally moaned in bliss as it seized the area of burning, providing me a glacial feeling. However, it was only for a second when hands squeezed a peculiar ball of herbs right over my bleeding wound and an ear-piercing scream tore out of my mouth for I’d never felt such intense pain before.

“There’s nothing to worry about, my lord. The mark isn’t fatal. She’ll be fine.” Venomous. A female hovered over me and my blurred vision hazed further as tears rolled down with my agonizingly terrorized cries. Nothing t