Bella tried to struggle with the chains in her hands but it did not budge even a bit. The more she tried to pull them, her hands cut and blood started to come out of her body.
She had no idea on the working of spells since no one ever taught her. But she knew that if she concentrated enough, she would be able to break these chains like she had done when her mother had chained her.
Then she would run away. That way she would be able to start a new life. With that thought, she increased the force. She placed all her force in tugging the chains when she heard the sound of footsteps.
The panic in her eyes rose. She didn't want to serve her blood to anyone. She did not want to be the slave of anyone. She must run! She had to!
She pulled the chains further when the door of the room opened, Rafael stood there with a warm smile on his face as if he was a friend that he came to meet after a long time.
