✿♡ KEYCEE ♡✿
I WAS forcefully escorted upstairs by two bodyguards, my body throbbing with pain from the relentless struggle to break free since they first bundled me into the car. Despite my efforts, they held me tightly, leaving my arms marked with red imprints.
"Forgive us, Miss Keycee. We didn't want to do this, but we also can't afford to lose our jobs," one of the bodyguards said as they opened the door to my room and ushered me inside. They didn't lock the door, but they stood guard outside to prevent me from escaping.
Exhaustion washed over me in waves, a culmination of the physical strain, tears, and anger. Collapsing onto the cold floor, I couldn't stop the tears streaming down my face as I whispered Ace's name repeatedly.
Why is this happening to us? All I ever wanted was to
