Chapter 15

Ashley's POV

"We can't get rid of her, she is one of Alpha Simpson's people."

"What do you suggest that we do? We can't leave her to die here, let's take her to the clinic."

"Clinic my foot! No way! If we do that, Alpha Simpson will get to know," someone panicked.

"What a fool! Who knows she was going to do the washing after enduring such a beating."

"Beating? Who beat her? Nobody touched her, understood!?" Someone yelled out loud. Their words sounded in my head while they deliberated on what to do with me.

"Firstly, let's clean up her wounds, I have an idea," someone said and they gathered around me. They lifted me up and laid on something comfy.

The smell of alcohol wafted into my nose, it was from the disinfectant. They cleaned up my wounds, washed my hair, and bathed me in the river.

When they were done, they changed my clothes and laid me back on the bed.

"She seems to have sustained some wounds before. If anything happens to her, nothing will look suspicious, nobody wil