Chapter 59 Psycho Rico

Evangelina I lay there in the dimness of my room, the air thick with the weight of despair. Every muscle in my body felt heavy, as if the very gravity of my existence had increased tenfold. The events of the past few days replayed in my mind like a haunting melody I couldn't escape. I was too weak to lift my head, my spirit crushed beneath the relentless cruelty of those who controlled my fate. They had carried me to this room after my latest episode of defiance, but I felt like a ghost, a shadow of the person I once was.