Serena before now felt she knew what to him trapped and alone felt..but this..this was something different.
The darkness in the room pressed in on her from all sides; drowning..suffocating her like a man’s grip.
Her breathing was heavy and slow.
She didn’t remember when she had stopped struggling.
Only that her wrists still ached like hell from the ropes and her body felt distant and so numb.., like it belonged somewhere else.
“You’re still resisting.”
The voice came again, from nowhere and yet everywhere.
Serena’s jaw tightened, her fingers curling weakly.
“I’m not breaking for you.”
Her voice wasn’t strong, not anymore. Maybe the first fifty times it was..
A soft pause followed.
Then—
“You won’t have to. We’ll try something different..”
Serena didn’t even have time to regist
