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Vanessa woke up to a sharp pain in her back. "Owww!", she cried out when the whip ripped off some skin from her lap.
How she'd managed to fall asleep in such a situation was still a mystery, so it was safer to assume she'd lost consciousness. And that dream just now-
"You're finally conscious?", Adrian licked his lips in excitement. "Are you ready to talk now?". This was day three of being captive and he'd been barely using his strength to flog her. If she didn't submit to his request today, he'd begin other methods of interrogation...
It was all starting to come back to her now...
He'd demanded her to submit Azarelle's power to him even though she'd kept emphasizing the fact that it would be impossible.
Although she didn't tell him the fact that they'd been fused together...
"I'm telling the truth". Vanessa bit her lips in rage, her body had been covered with ugly bruises now. Was anyone coming for her...?
Would they be too late?
