Adriana's Pov
"Wear this tonight," Dexter instructed, handing me a black, sleeveless short dress, and I gave him a look before snatching away the dress from his hands. It's been hours since they kept me in this cramped-up old room, and I narrowed my eyes at him before turning away.
"Sorry, but we couldn't let you stay in our rooms. Wouldn't want you to jump off a window, now do we?" he teased, clearly trying to get on my nerves, but by now, I was getting kind of used to it.
"Leave, I'll change," I muttered, ignoring the soft growling in my stomach. Now that I think about it, I haven't eaten anything the whole day, and the boys haven't even invited me for lunch or tea. Were they planning to starve me to death?
"Are you hungry?" Dexter asked, and I didn't bother to say anything
