In The
pulled Elena f
ough the heavy curtains. The bed beneath her was too soft, the sh
her hands, slowly tak
he rea
asn't
th. The memories crashed i
ure. The cold, menacin
s a nightmare, but the bruises on her wrists and
yet firm. Before she could
young,almost like her age or probably more, tall, with caramel skin
" Her voice wa
answer. She
a silver tray on the bedsi
ignored it. Her hands curled into
she asked, her
itated. "The
fear was
t tightened.
ide the bed, moving slowly as if she knew
ma
ds at home too, but none had ever look
y. "Lorenzo asked me
nched at
her last night. The false kindness in hi
to be here,"
pressed into a thin line, but there was some
tood. "Eat. I'll show you
essia, her fingers tig
archways. Expensive chandeliers. Walls lined with
d like a
was a
old and unreadable. Some wore black suits
y. She wasn't a guest.
, the dining hall, the library, the
th
d a grand
e bottom
ria
's mo
onto Elena's, her lips curling
breath
tensed b
oice was smooth, but
gers curled
ate when s
eels clicking against the marble floor.
herself to
t yours. It never will be. You are noth
g more than th
voice calm and gentle "She's
lent
rushing invisible dust off her
he turned and walked away, he
xhaled
shoulder lightly.
too terrified
need to be
~
a guard appear
boss wants
lammed agai
n't wan
ng wasn't
ls lined with bookshelves and the scent of
rs steepled together. A slow, unreadable smile
le
herself to
to the chair acro
ated, the
hung bet
esting his chin on his han
into her palms. "I
hed. "This is
aw cl
wrist. She flinched be
rkened with
d how things work here." His thumb slow
skin c
he murmured. "Bu
omach
eaning back in his chai
idn't h
away as fast as she
ore she reac
," he
fr
ll spend more
arn
rom
he pushed the door open an
er room before collapsing ag
way
esc
s running
hat sorry excuse or amplified replica
ight. Few minute
n bed, exhausted b
n she h
ft c
art st
th, her body going r
sa
as when sh
nt
dressed in black, his sha
breath
as h
jaw tight. His expression was
as a
en, fi
was low,
e touc