Candance's POV
Although I didn't want to wear the knee-length, floral dress she had given me because it left my lower legs exposed and made my wounds and scars quite obvious, I was powerless to refuse.
She was excessively generous.
Although I didn't want to go down for breakfast either and the fear returned, I was unable to tell her no since, as I already stated, she was too lovely. Since Oakley told me not to leave the room, I've been imprisoned within and have only seen Chloe, Kezia, and occasionally the cook.
I was also coping with the poor food that was delivered to me every day; it was either that or nothing, and occasionally she brought nothing, which made the idea of sitting down to a hot breakfast quite alluring.
She approached me and put her hands on my shoulders,
