Penny stood in the rain, her eyelashes dripping with the water that slid from her wet hair to her forehead and then down to her eyes.
If she wasn't sure before, she was now that the man who had bought her from the black market was a demon in disguise. A man who was cold and evil with no heart in his chest. It wasn't just that it was dark but the rain in the air around her made it impossible to spot weeds that when Penny had bent down, crouching down on the grass to pull weeds by mistake she had pulled out the good plants which Damien had already planned to further increase her punishment.
But as Damien had said, the rain did stop making the cold wind blow on her making her shiver in the dress which was not only drenched wet but also heavy to move in as it retained a lot of water.
