"How much do I have to suffer?" Elsa sat in her room, her face was buried in her hands and tears were streaming down her cheeks. The weight of everything was too much to bear. She cried, her sobs muffled in the stillness of the small, space she called home. Her heart ached, torn between fear and frustration. Suddenly, she heard a loud knock on her door. Quickly wiping her tears with trembling hands, she got up and hesitantly opened the door.
To her shock, standing right in front of her was Liam Damien—the last person she had expected to see. Her voice caught in her throat as she whispered, "You?"
Without waiting for an invitation, Liam pushed past her into the room. He didn't speak, didn't explain why he was there. Instead, his sharp, calculating eyes scanned every corner of her ro
