ELLAINE'S POV
OH CRAP. I had a terrible headache when I woke up. Where the hell am I again?
I opened my beautiful eyes and a familiar room surprised me. That furniture and design is familiar to me and I know who owns this room.
I tried to get up but I immediately winced in pain when I felt the softness in my stomach. And of course, that was the result of the old man punching me.
But wait, why am I here?
"Henry! You son of a b***h! Where are you?" I shouted remembering that he was the last thing I saw when I passed out. And he also owns this room where I am lying now.
I tried to get myself up because I didn't want to lie on the bed. I rolled myself to put my feet on the floor but instead of being able to stand, I ended up crashing. The f**k!
Then the door opened loudly. Spit on the m
