NOVALIE’S POV
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Luca seems to care , yet on the other hand , doesn’t . He says that he knows it’s hard for me , but he has no clue as to how hard it actually is .
I want to see him stripped from everything he knew and thrown into the unknown , to never let him see his family again and held hostage .
He wouldn’t survive a day ..
“Come on , don’t be mad .” He sighs as I lay in bed , buried under the duvet .
I don’t reply , I have no reason to speak with him .
He nudges the duvet , trying to pull it off me , but my hands grip it tighter .
He doesn’t need to see me , he doesn’t need me .
I’m just here for his pleasure and sanity .
“Novalie .” The authority in his voice makes me want to poke my head out so that I could look at him , but I bite my tongue and wait it out .
I am not goi
