[Catherine's POV]
It had been two days since I was locked in the tower. There were no windows nor anything breakable. There weren't definitely silvers if ever I decided to end my life.
Was Charles seriously going to keep me here until I mate with him? Does that mean that the mating ritual was postponed until I agreed?
At least something came out good from my confinement here. However, my sanity was taking a toll on me.
I miss Benjamin so much that I cried myself to sleep just so I wouldn't think of him. But even in my dreams, I missed him cradled in my arms.
If this continued, I was afraid that I would succumb to depression and loneliness and agreed to mate with Charles so that I could see my son and father.
Wasn't that the case in the first place until I ruined it by refusing to mate with him?
WhoOsSH . . .
There was a slight gush of air, and I knew that Charles had come. It must be morning now. Another day, another visit from him to check on me.
We never talk.
