Chapter 37: EMILIA CLARKE(3)

 "That look! Yes! Yes! That look is perfect, stay like that and we will treat you well forever."

"We'll bring you food, talk to you, and fuck you every night! You'll be our personal little one. Whore! How's that sound, big sister ha ha ha ha?!"

While the other man also started laughing, "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Emilia couldn't help the tears and beads of salt water fell from her eyes like a waterfall

"Stop moving, you little bitch!"

"You're only going to make it worse for yourself!"

growled another man who was trying to rip her skirt off. 

"Caleb!" The same person barked at another thinly built man standing off to the side. "Help me with this!"

"Okay boss!"

The thin man approached Emilia with a broad smile.

Then he hit her stomach hard enough to make Emilia want to vomit