"What the fuck is wrong with me?"
Right now Regina was sitting in her room alone talking to herself.
She was a prisoner in a beautiful mansion in the middle of nowhere and was forced to have sex all the time but she was thoroughly enjoying it. When Paul was inside her, she did not think about anyone but him. Slowly she was even forgotting about her boyfriend, the man who must be in a lot of pain and suffering because of her absence.
"How can I even enjoy it? How can I after going through everything that had happened?"
The longer she was there, the less she had started to think about Jason, and that realization was making her hate herself even more.
"How can I still be this sick after everything Vulture did to me?"
"I love Jason. We had promised so many things with each other. We had planned so many things together."
