Chapter 8 Why？

Franz led me into a dark room while I was still in a trance.

After he left, I sat alone in the darkness and wept silently.

How did things turn out like this?

Creak...

I don't know how much time had passed, but someone opened the door and turned on the lights.

Jenna walked in with a pair of sharp scissors in her hand.

"Why are you here? To laugh at me? Or do you want to kill me? It'll be easier to replace me if I'm gone, isn't it?" I struggled to speak. I could taste the blood in my mouth from my throat.

Jenna didn't answer. She approached me, bringing with her the fresh scent of roses that once belonged to me.

I felt a stabbing pain in my wrist. It was the feeling of blood circulating back after being tied up for a long time.

Jenna had used the scissors to cut the rope binding my hands.

"Leave. Leave this place. Return to the Blue Moon Pack with Mom and Dad and never come here again. Don't ever meet Lionel again."

Lionel...

My heart twisted at the sound of his name. I stared at Jenna