Lydia pov.
"I've been struggling to break free from these chains, but it feels impossible," I thought, overwhelmed by frustration. Eventually, I gave in and decided it was time to come up with a plan.
Desperation in my voice, I called out, "Is anyone here?" Hoping for a response, all I received was deafening silence. So, I just sat there, helpless and alone.
Then, I heard footsteps approaching, and when I looked up, I saw Kat glaring at me as if I had committed a terrible offense.
"You don't look as strong as I thought you were," she remarked, her tone laced with skepticism. "Why are you yelling, and what do you want?"
I couldn't help but chuckle at her words, looking away before responding, "I need to use the restroom, please remove these chains."
Her unyielding gaze made me want to
