Isabella’s point of view
I couldn’t sleep, I haven’t been able to since the door clicked shut behind him, the after effects of what he did to my body still made me feel some tingling sensation, I should feel violated but I wasn’t. I curled into myself still terrified of how my body still pulsed where his hands and mouth touched. How could my body betray me like that, my tears stained the pillow, I cried till I was exhausted and weak, I gave into sleep.
I didn’t know when he entered again, but I jolted awake when I felt a cold metal being rubbed against my shoulder, I turned and what I saw my heart began to race, a gun.
“I need you awake,” he said, putting the gun away. He trailed his fingers on the area where the gun had been, I wanted to push his hands away but I knew it wouldn’t mat
