“Will I ever come to terms with this truth?”
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Rebecca sat in the comfort of her bedroom, thinking about everything and nothing at the same time.
How her life shifted from being the free woman she was to a caged rat never allowed to see the sky again in just a split second still marveled her.
But for some reason, it was something she had come to accept. Not that she had fully come to terms with being a prisoner– not to mention for a man like Diego of all people– but there was a sort of ease in her that she could not fully comprehend.
Something in her made her believe she was safe where she was, especially with a man like Chase around the corners of the house, but that safety was slowly starting to flicker after hearing such words shout Diego from his own brother.
As much as she h
