"I have a reason for being lenient in dealing with you. Leniency wasn't actually in my dictionary. You ungrateful bitch!" Daniel grunted. He glared at her on the floor for few seconds before he unclenched his fists and stood up.
"Let me go for practice. I can't miss out on that workshop. I have to execute my plan that night." Daniel stated and walked out of the cell.
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"Oh, I didn't die again. I must be one lucky girl!" Emma exclaimed as she opened her eyes and realized she was very much alive.
"Who carried me to the bed? Wasn't I supposed to be sprawled out on the cold floor?" She wondered but quickly shifted her attention to something else.
"My uncle sold me to this ruthless man? Why?" Emma wondered aloud as if someone was in the room to answer her question.
"Why would he do such heinous thing?" Emma yelled and wanted to get out of the bed but fell to the floor.
