I untie her ropes and tuck her in properly. I then take a quick shower and go downstairs to check on Carlos.
I find him in his room, holding a sleeping Sansa in his arms.
He looks at me, tucks her in and then comes out. We sit at the dining table.
"How's she now? And you? You're okay?" I ask him. Our house is usually quiet right now.
"She woke up and started screaming and thrashing around so bad that Jared had to drug her again." He says, his eyes filling up.
I wince. They are in pain, both the girls.
"You were having sex... How did you..?"
"She asked me to let her go back to America, said she didn't want to be with me anymore. I refused. She was miles away from her headspace so I kinda decided to remind her how does it feel to be with me when she's not in her
