JAYDEN’S POV.
“It has been a long time since I last saw daylight. I have lost track of time, and I would like to know how many days I have been kept in this hellhole. Every day, I am subjected to different types of torture and go through the healing process, leaving me feeling unbearably weak and drained. Sometimes, I wish they would just kill me instead of putting me through this cruel treatment. How many times do I have to tell them that I do not have the information they desperately need?”
“How are you feeling today?” Elizabeth inquired as she swung open the cell door.
I responded, my voice heavy with weariness, “The same as always. You know, you look really beautiful today. In fact, you seem even more stunning every time I see you.”
Elizabeth let out a sigh, her patience waning. “H
