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Daciana’s pov.

“No!” I yelled out, as I found myself back in the clutches of Alpha Eden.

“What do you want?!” I asked in fear, as his grip tighten around my arm, while he was pulling me across the floors of our mansion towards his bedroom he never let me stay in while we were still married. I tried to pull out of the grasp, but it didn’t take him long before we reached his bed chamber. He threw me roughly onto the mattress of the king-sized bed, where I curled up into a ball with trembling shoulders trying to shield myself from what I could only guess was coming.“Get up!” He shouted, and when I looked up at him with tears streaming down my cheeks, ‘What is wrong with you?!” he screamed. “You are supposed to be perfect, why can’t you follow instructions?!” he cried. I flinched back, trying desperately not to look into his eyes. They were full of rage, frustration, and disgust. He grabbed his whip, which had been lying next to the bed, and lashed the lash against the mattress, making me