Ariana's POV
We walked on in silence and I wondered how we could ever get out of these woods, we were in the middle of nowhere, I gazed at his profile, he looks stoic and confident, so unafraid and I felt safe with him, I frowned, wondering why I should be feeling safe with a man who took me in as his slave and took my innocence so brutally, sure, he had saved my life twice in a day, maybe he did it so that he would continue torturing me, an odd feeling sat on my chest as I watched, I found myself yearning to have things I shouldn't be dreaming of having with him, what's happening to me? Why would I be thinking of this cold man? My mind flashed to the warmth I had felt earlier when I was unconscious, how secured I had felt, perhaps he wasn't so cold as I thought, I was so engrossed
