Reine’s POV
“Reine….” Demetrious said softly from behind me.
I could really give two shits about the bastard who was responsible for all of my torment and agony.
I did not respond to him neither did I move from my place. I remained slumped on the floor, lost in my train of thoughts and loathing my existence. I was fed up and I was frustrated. Every day, he was pushing me closer and closer to the edge and I didn’t know if I would actually survive out there, I would simply fall without any fight.
I heard something shuffle behind me and then Demetrious wrapped his hands around me as he pulled me into his chest. My head was rested on his shoulder as I continued to look into the void. He sighed loudly beside me as he shook me gently.
“ please don’t be upset at me.” He mumbled as he rubbed
