"Put this on," he ordered, handing the shirt to Lily. Lily nodded and headed toward what she assumed was a bathroom. But she was stopped by a hand on her shoulder.
"Where do you think you're going?" He asked.
"To change," she said confused.
"Change here."
"W-what?" She stumbled. Did he really expect her to change in front of him, a stranger?
"You're mine. Why should you hide yourself from me?" He asked lowly.
"Please just let me change in the bathroom. I'm not comfortable with-"
"Then get comfortable with it, Lily. This is your life now," he sneered. Her eyes pooled with tears at his sharp words and angry tone. But she simply nodded slowly and pulled the shirt over her head.
Trying her best to ignore his burning stare, she slid the dress down her legs from underneath the shirt, hop
