I don’t know how long Matteo kept me with him, I was definitely staying in his house. Locked up in his bedroom. There were no personal belongings so even though I tried to snoop there was nothing to find. He had no hidden armory in his bedroom either. At least from what I can tell. The cruel man provided me with clothes and other things I needed. At night he’d slip into bed with me and do things to me which I didn’t want to repeat. I didn’t want to think about it. It was like I was cheating on Easton despite me not wanting this. I tried counting the days Matteo kept me but sometimes it became a blur due to the drugs he gave me. Not every day, sometimes he skipped a day. Lately, he hadn't been giving me it at all and it made me feel sick. I needed it, longed for it but Matteo refused. He ma
