-Harper-
I thought I had been discreet. I should have known he was always onto me. I should have known he was just playing with me, but I didn’t realize it until it was too late, and now I had a choice to make, yet I found it so funny when he said it.
“I never had a choice!” I exclaimed. “Not even before you brought me here. Everything is always decided for me.”
“No,” he countered, his voice lowering.
His eyes were so intense, my body shivered against his, even though the water was almost scalding hot.
“You always have a choice, sweetness,” he whispered. “Even if it doesn’t look that way, there is always one.”
I shook my head a little, feeling the tears press in my eyes. It was not true... I never had a choice. I never... it was always decided. My father hadn’t even really wanted me
