Chapter 240

Then the smile disappeared. Anger replaced it. “You just pray my father does not torture him, Donna. For hell with hath more fury on your head!”

With that, Kamara allowed the guards to lead her out of the king’s chambers. Her head held high, her footsteps stormed like fury on the floor as she matched out.

Donna stood there with her mouth gaping wide open.

Vetta screamed repeatedly. She closed her eyes, and she could see Coza. He was leering at her body again. He’s going to hurt her! He’s going to hurt her! She screamed again, palming her head to stern the voices in her head. They were too much! Too much!

An hour later, she was back in control a little. Her belly repeatedly growled in hunger. Vetta moaned miserably, clutching her stomach. Her eyes stared hungrily at the wrapped pies at the other end of the room.

She wouldn’t eat them. No, she wouldn’t.

But she was so weak. Hunger was gnawing at her insides like several worms eating at her.