Chapter 567

Maya's consciousness was already slipping. She could vaguely hear the three men mocking Weston, but in the next second, their screams filled the room.

When Weston rushed to her side, she looked like she had just been pulled out of water, her entire body drenched in sweat.

The room was filthy, reeking of sweat and other disgusting odors. She was tied up on a stained, grimy bed, and the sight of her