Chapter 75

• Lavender’s POV
• It has been a few days since my last attempt to leave this place. It has been hellish. I was stuck in this room without being able to move around due to what I had done. Alpha Toot insisted on three guards outside the room and the door stayed locked, unless they were bringing me food or cleaning up. I was still put in dresses that were uncomfortable for me, but I could not leave the room. It was always essential that I ate, and that I was dressed properly.
• I had no idea why it was so, and I could not speak with the maids because they did not look like people who would want to answer my questions. They were different from me, so I could not build any sort of bond with any of them, and I knew that was the plan of my so-called father. Even if eventually I complained, and refused to eat, I would be threatened instead of spoken to. It was hard to live like this. This is how prisoners were treated. But then prisoners committed a crime, and I did not.