#Chapter 47 An Understanding

~Grace~ Please, Alex, please, I need you right now. I sobbed quietly into the silent night, Christopher sitting silently beside me. I could still feel his bare skin touching my side, and I recoiled at the sensation. He disgusted me. I hated him. He tricked me, trapped me, and forced me to stay here against my will. There wasn’t a single thing I liked about this place. It was cold, dumpy, and I couldn’t trust anyone here. Everyone always looked at me like I was a piece of meat. I could feel their hungry eyes watching me, and it made my skin crawl. While at some point, I hadn’t felt threatened by Chrisopher, it scared me to see that same hunger in his eyes moments before he pushed me onto the bed. I had held out hope that he might have had some semblance of humanity left in him, as he always only treated me with kindness since I’ve been here, other than the fact that he wouldn’t let me go. Not that he kept me chained up or locked away or anything, no, if I wante