The image of slipping the SOS note under Edward and Monica's bedroom door danced in her head. She tried to leave a message for her parents, or who she thought were her parents, to save her from Liam's clutches. But as the days went by, her hopes of being rescued grew increasingly dim. She was sure no one would come to save her. Not even Hunter.
"Are you done with your professor?"
Bella blinked once. Her thoughts were interrupted by Liam's cold voice. She clutched her paper tightly to her chest, as if it were her most precious possession.
“Yes. Let's go."
Liam studied Bella. She looked gloomy with tear marks on her cheeks. Her hair was tangled around her shoulders. Her eyes no longer radiated arrogance like this morning.
"Is everything alright?"
"Don’t be stupid, Liam,” Bella said sar
