Inside her small, dimly lit room, the real Angela—who was now pretending to be Nancy—let out a heavy sigh.
She was starting to feel afraid. This place was not safe. She knew that at any moment, someone could try to take advantage of her. The thought made her stomach twist.
This wasn’t what she had wanted. All she had ever wanted was to stop the wedding with Andrew, not end up trapped in this horrible place, living a life that wasn’t hers.
A sudden knock on the door made her body tense. Fear rushed through her veins, her heart hammering. Was it one of those men who had been eyeing her earlier?
But then she heard a familiar voice.
"Hey, it’s me, Leo," the voice called softly.
Angela let out a shaky breath of relief. Leo was the only one she trusted here. She didn’t know why, but there
