Chapter seventy five

THIRD PARTY’s POV

Amanda whimpered silently as her feet ached her more. It was hard to believe that Jason would be so cruel, not only to inflict pains on her, but to also deny her any means of treatment.

Her body was in pains and somehow, she felt that she could leave her present world and go to a place of peace where she would live in forever.

Just then, Jason walked into the room and headed straight to the table. He picked up a note and started scribbling some things on it, paying no attention to Amanda who was crying harder at the moment.

His heart ached to hear her cry, but he had to prove a point; he owned her and had the right to punish her whenever she goes astray.

He had ordered the guards to take her out of Tristan’s room after he had seen her walking over there, and even if he felt pained about that, he was willing to keep up with it to the end.

Amanda monitored him closely, wondering how it was possible that he didn’t even stare at her for a second. Was she that worthless?