Jacqueline paced, she had been pacing since the morning rise. Biting her lip she paced in the same room she had been in. For so... So long. She did not count the days that she had been in here. She took deep breaths and stopped. She needed to talk to Dominic!
Her legs felt weak, since her imprisonment she had used pacing to think. She wouldn't surrender to him, she was just as stubborn as he but after her meals, she felt too tired to do anything. Her muscles felt sore and she ached all over. The only part of her body which did not ache was her ankle. It was a dull ache rather than a shooting pain.
The festivities of the week before had disappeared as William and Amelia had been offered a week away from court instead of a honey moon. William had accepted on the grounds he return to cour
