I was sitting in the hall with a scowl. I pulled my hair in frustration. It's been a month of our marriage and I am amazed at the fact that I survived these dreadful days.
Staying in this house filled with extreme horrors is causing me to lose my sanity. I felt so void- like a lifeless being.
Used over and over again and breaking painfully slow, it's getting harder to stay normal; Either my fears or my depression eats me up.
‘Oh, Eugene, please recover quickly, I want to free myself.’
I was already filled with intense loathe and abhor and Christian came here to ignite that fire more. He stood in front of me as I stood up and looked at him coldly.
"We are going to a party tonight." He said coldly.
"What party?" I asked with the same tone.
"A business party."
"There's no need for me to come then." I said looking away.
"You have to. You are my wife. Everyone wants to see my wife." He said as I lost myself.
