Chapter 8
Ariel
"Where's Freud?"
I hated that I sounded vulnerable and weak, but he didn't deserve whatever he was going through right now. He might have been flirty and weird at first, but he was a perfect gentleman throughout my stay in his house.
Maybe five days weren't enough to discern who he truly was but it didn't matter anymore. These cruel men had him tied up and probably beaten and it was all because of me.
I should have run away again, yet, I stayed back and now someone's life was in danger because of my stupidity. Fresh tears cascaded down my cheeks and I tucked my head between my thighs.
Guilia, I thought about her and shivered, wondering what they might have done to her to make her give up my location. I didn't care about the pact she broke, I just wanted her to be fine
