For Elena, half a month passed by in a flash.
She was locked in a small room and lived like a real prisoner every day. Her heart felt hollow, just like the empty room.
Sometimes, Elena thought that it would be better to die rather than live a life of humiliation with no freedom.
But when she moved her hands to touch her flat abdomen, her face filled with reluctance and indignance.
She had a baby.
She still had her one and only child to look after.
She couldn't be selfish and kill the child along with herself. She would be taking away her child's right to live if she did so.
Elena tried to cheer herself up mentally. "I still have half a month left. I'm sure that I'll be able to find an opportunity to escape this place. I'll be able to leave Logan and start a new life somewhere el
