Esme's P.O.V.
Two...
Five days...
Two weeks.....
I don't even know anymore. I have lost count. All I have been seeing these past few days are the white walls of my room and the trapped memories I try so hard to forget together with it. I don't have the will to keep going.
I feel dead inside.
I don't see the shine of the sun. I feel safer in the dark.
I don't want to hear even the slightest noise. I just want to drown myself in silence.
The only reason I'm touching the food Clavio has been sending me is because of fear that Merverlan will be the one to bring it to me.
I don't want to see him ever again.
I have always known that he sees me as a worthless Omega who just got lucky and found herself in their home, but it never came to my mind that he could do som
