/Eliana's POV/
How does it feel when the last hope you're clinging onto is taken away from you? When all the lights are turned off. I felt the darkness again. That hopelessness, the fear, the anxiety, all of it. In my life I never thought that I would be raped by Edoardo. But here we are. The monster I never knew existed came to light, and I have no escape.
"Well, Good morning, Amorina," Edoardo sat on the chair across me. I was tied on the bedframe. "I hope you had a nice sleep," he huffed the smoke. I turned my gaze towards the empty wall.
"I'm not going to talk to you," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of seeing me break down.
Edoardo chuckled. "Oh, but we have so much to talk about, Amorina. You see, I have plans for us. We're going to be together forever."