Isabella sat stiffly in Camila's car, her eyes fixed nervously on the passing scenery outside the window.
The air outside was fresh, but inside the car, it felt suffocating.
Camila's gaze lingered on Isabella, who shrank into the corner like a frightened rabbit. A soft, amused laugh escaped her.
"Should I call you a rabbit… or maybe a kitten?" she teased.
Isabella barely glanced at her, choosing silence over a reply.
Camila leaned back, crossing her arms with a casual elegance. Isabella recoiled slightly, shrinking further into her seat as if retreating into a shell.
Camila chuckled again and pressed a button, rolling the window up. The sudden motion made Isabella flinch, but she relaxed fractionally.
Still, the fear inside her only grew stronger.
If Camila had shouted, or even hit
