Shanaia tried to resist him but his grip on her was so tight that she couldn’t even move.
“Wax, let me go,” she pleads.
Wax was deaf to her pleas as he continued to kiss her neck. Shanaia tried to push him, overpower him but she was surprised to know that her strength was gone.
She was weak.
All she could do at that moment was cry as the man she thought was special continued to assault her. She felt frustrated for being weak at that time of need. She is really confused about how and why she is so weak.
Meanwhile, Joaquin tried to go to Shanaia despite the tentacles attached to him. He swung his sword to cut off some and he was able to rush to Shanaia’s side.
“Shanaia!”
Joaquin called as he shook Shanaia’s unconscious body. He looked at her intently and noticed how her youthful glow
