Mallory
A memory flashed before my panicked eyes as I stood still in front of the closed door.
“It didn’t work this time, Lord Darion,” one of the Doctors said with an exhale.
“We will try again in a few weeks. You should increase the dose of drugs and hormone injections. Find a way to make this woman able to conceive my children!” he yelled at the doctor, cold rage radiating from him and making my stomach clench.
He was a monster and there was nothing I loathed more than having him inside me.
My eyes clenched shut, a whimper left my dry lips. I wanted to fight, to try to move and run away, but I couldn't. I was tied and broken. There was nowhere to go, no hope, no peace, no rest. I was on the narrow blue bed, my legs still spread open and my feet tied to the stir up af
