Jane’s POV
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Left alone in the bathroom I closed the door with the key Kendrick used to block us in that room, and as soon as I was alone I bursted in tears. I love him, I love him so much but he is not the man I remember, but a bully that destroys my soul with his wickedness.
I don’t understand what he is trying to do. I can’t get it. Why kiss me when he doesn’t want me back? Is this some kind of experiment he is doing right now?
And the top of the cherry…that voice, again…it scared the s**t out of me.
“I am not a voice” a soft murmur echoed again and I froze. I turned around and looked in the mirror. I look transfigured and my appearance scares me, it is like I am going to die in the next second.
“Who the hell are you!” I yell , looking around. This must be a prank. I
