After shouting at Alexander, Phoebe immediately turned off her phone.
Moments later, she was stunned, not even sure where she found the courage to yell at him, let alone insult him. Perhaps the pressure of the past few days had built up, and she just needed to vent.
Meeting him had sucked the color out of her life. Was he really planning to trap her? To make her his secret lover forever, living there like his pet?
Although he had changed a lot recently, showing more patience and even being gentle with her, it wasn't what she wanted.
She didn't want this life anymore. Without love, no matter how good he was to her, she didn't want it.
Wrapping the blanket tightly around herself, she tried to think things through. What should she do? How could she break free from him? How could she get
