Chapter 7

Aurora Before I could process what was happening, Nathalia sent me flying toward the door with another heavy kick. My head hit the hard wooden door, making it ring. I groaned in pain, holding my head with my eyes shut tightly. What I heard was a flick of fingers and before I knew it, two guards dragged me by my arms outside my room, before throwing me on the floor. I struggled to crawl away when Nathalia's figure hovered above me. I couldn't lose my temper. Not in the presence of everyone. But she can humiliate you in the presence of everyone, right? My subconscious yelled at me. I was left without a choice. I had to save myself from unnecessary punishment. "You slut!" She yelled in anger, dragging me by my hair before I could make it across the room. "Let me go," I struggled struggling to push her hand off my hair, but she tightened her grip, almost uprooting my hair strands. My scalp burned in pain as I felt some strands pulled out forcefully. "What is the meaning of this, Nathalia?"