Daniel’s POV
She has changed.
A lot changed in the sense that she really loves me.
I can’t believe that she does.
OR. Maybe she is faking it.
Like I did.
But nothing is going to change a thing because it really doesn’t matter.
She loves me or no…
Why should I give a f**k about it?
I was lying next to her, and she again called me ‘love’.
HOW DUMB.
To think that she will call me this and I will stop the tortures.
Or whatever she was thinking, because…nothing worked.
She hasn’t talked to Chris from a month and it’s kind of bugging me. I mean, she never tried to escape, she never tried to contact Chris secretly. This all is forcing me to believe that she loves me.
“So” I said. “Let’s go out”
Her eyes showed pure shock as she registered my words in her mind.
“Really?”
“Yes. You
