Cassandra's Pov
The days began to blend together. My world became the penthouse. It was a huge space but it felt very small, i learned its rules. I learned its secrets.
There was a private elevator. It required a key to operate, Damien had the key. The elevator doors were a polished bronze color. They never opened unless he was with me, he used it to come and go. I would hear the soft chime when it arrived, it was the sound of him entering my cage.
There were security teams. I never saw many of them but I knew they were there. Sometimes I would see a man in a dark suit standing very still in the hallway. He would nod at me but never speak. Other times I would notice a camera lens in the corner of a room, its little red light glowing. They were always watching, Damien was always watching
