THE NEXT MORNING
Anne's POV
I almost screamed out loud when I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My pale face had turned red with rashes, scattered all over my face.
Why did my days keep getting more worse as it went by? Bathing was a struggle. Each time water made contact with my skin, it would burn and I would wince in pain.
After struggling to get myself clean, I got out of the bathroom and started getting ready to meet Lucas.
I was pretty sure he was going to be delighted since this was what he wanted. Does doing all this give him any sort of pleasure? Did he relish torturing me?
How I wish I could do to him everything he did to me, but it could never happen since he was the Alpha and I was a mere omega.
That day I went to his room with an angry mind. I wasn't going to conf
