BRIELLE'S POV

"Ahhhhh…" Brielle's screams rang through the cell as she felt the whip on her back.

It was a new morning, and just like every other day, she’d woken up to another round of torture.

Tears streamed from her eyes, and she could no longer hold back her wails and cries of pain.

"No more. No more... please… I will do anything you ask of me. Please stop it!" She begged the guards, who appeared to enjoy her agonizing cry.

"Please, please…" She said it again, hoping they ...