Rebecca’s POV
Enzo kept true to his words. He never let me out of my room.
I had been confined to these four walls for three straight days now, the silence of the room slowly driving me crazy. The only faces I saw belonged to the maids who brought me three square meals a day. They didn't just drop off the trays and leave, either; they stood by the door like stone statues, watching my every move until I swallowed every single bite. When I tried to push the food away on the second day, one of them nervously whispered, “Please, Rebecca… Alpha Enzo demands we watch you eat everything. We’ll be punished if you don't.”
By the fourth day, the walls felt like they were physically closing in on me. I was suffocating. Enzo had stripped me of my cellphone, my laptop, and any form of gadget tha
