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Rosina looked at the man towering over her. She raised her hand to touch his face. "What is your name, Mister?" she asked innocently.
"Perise."
For the next three years, Rosina became Perise's b^tch. A young she-wolf that he would f^ck every night after finishing with his wife. After all, Rosina was way younger than the pack's sickly Luna.
Rosina thought that it was normal since the action showed love and care based on Perise's words, but she was kept inside the room. She was not allowed to go outside and play with other kids.
"As long as I don't get beaten. This is fine," Rosina muttered and curled herself in the bed. Her eyes watched the kids playing outside. She envied their joyful laughter. That made Rosina think when was the last time she laughed.