Vasilisa’s POV:
This continued for an hour or so. But I just kept thinking one thing. Just kept praying for one thing.
Praying for someone to come and take me out of this misery.
After what seems like an hour, Valerio groaned loudly came inside. I was trying my best not to scream and cry because of the pain, because of how disgusted I felt.
But I tried to stay numb. Tried to stay like a doll, without moving or without making any noise.
Valerio unties me and gets off me and goes to the bathroom, without saying a word to me. I take it as my cue to get out of his office.
I take my half-ripped shirt and pants and go to my office. I need to wear the spare cloths now and have to go buy some new cloths in the evening. This is the fourth dress he had torn, in this week.
When I entered
