It was planned

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Ariel's POV

Crying won't make my plans work faster. It was difficult to bear the pain of the whip tearing across my skin brutally. At some point, I didn't feel pain anymore. It was easy enough for me to say what I wanted to say. Ace was the one hitting me with the whip and it was crazy how I didn't feel pain.

I have gone through this before but before I got halfway, my skin was torn and it hurts then. I planned to escape at the last moment they expected. The hatred I was feeling toward them and the urge to kill them all engulfed me.

The urge for me to snap their wretched heads out of their necks surged through me. The hitting wasn't hurting but I was still weak. I wish my wolf, Layla could come to life and heal me.

Ace was using his strength to hit me harder but I refused to cry and it was looking like his strength was all in vain. Won't he stop now? I tried to move my body but I feel so weak and I called Layla in my head telling her to wake up. My skin was tearing apart yet I