Maliya's POV
I couldn't sleep.
Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that photo of me in the garden. Someone watching from the shadow. Rafael's words kept echoing in my head. “They know you're accessible."
I kept thinking of what to do, I cannot struggle to get revenge on Rafael and still deal with someone trying to use me as a bait to get to the devil himself.
By morning, I'd made a decision. If I was going to survive in this house, i needed to act vulnerable, pretend to obey the rules given while gathering information. I was going to keep to their demands, stay in doors like they ordered.
I am also on a mission to know what is inside the off room limit. That room might hold information I needed to be freed from this hell hole.
I waited until Rafael left at his usual time, then count
