Aria’s/Lysara's POV

Nahlia threw me into the room, and I stumbled in, staggering until I hit the floor roughly. My scalp still burned from my hair, which she had pulled while dragging me here, just as my ass radiated with so much agony. I groaned softly as I shook off my hair from covering my eyes, and I looked into the room, my eyes watered with tears.

The room appeared like a sweet painting to me at first, but soon it shifted into recognizable patterns.

Nahlia dusted off traces of my hair ...