Chapter 78

Katrina’s eyes widened in horror, and a shiver ran down her spine. Locked up? Isolated from everyone? The thought alone made her feel suffocated. She frantically shook her head, fighting against the guards' grip. "No! Daimon, please don’t do this to me!" she screamed, her words coming out muffled and distorted from the pain and swelling. "I was wrong! I’ll apologize to Iris! Just don’t lock me up! Oasis needs me! Please!" Her desperate cries fell on deaf ears, and Daimon didn’t even spare her a glance. Katrina struggled, wanting to throw herself at Enlyan’s feet and beg for mercy, but the guards held her tightly, preventing any movement. Humiliation and despair twisted her features, and for the first time in five years, she felt utterly powerless. Since coming back to Daimon’s side, Katrina had always held her head high, confident that she held a special place in his life. Yet now, she was being treated like a criminal, framed by that vile woman, Iris. The burning hatred in Katrina’s e