He allowed me to cook. To make whatever I needed with whatever was around the house. Miles would go every month and he would secretly arrive with different ingredients. I would make anything as long as it tasted better.
Cameron. He would always be the monster in my nightmare.
Miles POV.
I stare at him as he stares at her.
Why does he keep staring at her? Can't he tell she's uncomfortable.
"May I be excused? I feel tired." Emily stands up and she waits for someone to answer her.
She was never allowed to leave a room without permission. It was drilled into her mind to always ask before she did anything.
They stare at her as if she's a broken doll and they don't know how to fix her. Give her time.
"Of course, Emily. Would you like me to come with you?" I ask her and she smiles at me softly but shakes her head.
"No thank you. I will be resting." She repeats and I no