Lilibeth's POV
I wasn't expecting that the fourth and fifth princes were here. There's also a beautiful woman standing next to Prince Alexander.
She crouches down and looks at me. She grabs her handkerchief and wipes the blood on my lips.
"What did you just say? Did you know who I am?! I'm Tyler Cross! The son of one of the richest men in this kingdom! I can do whatever I want with this slave. She needs to pay for what Leticia did to me!" he screams.
My body was aching everywhere because of being tortured. It's been a week since I became his slave, and yet it feels like I've been tortured for thousands of years.
My body aches, but I have to do this. I stood up and grabbed Prince Lukas's wrist.
"It's okay… I have to pay for—uho!" I cough.
I look at my hand that I use to cover. My eyes dilated. It's blood! It's not phlegm or even saliva!
