Noel
I felt the weight of my own helplessness pressing down on me. My eyes darted around the room, taking in every detail while my body remained frozen, unresponsive. Bryan’s smirk burned into my memory as he effortlessly lifted me, his hands firm but calculated. He didn’t bother to hide his satisfaction, and the smugness in his expression made me feel sick.
"Relax, Noel," Bryan drawled, his voice low and full of mockery as he carried me over to the bed.
"This will be fun—for us, anyway."
I wanted to scream, to fight, to do something, but my body betrayed me. My chest heaved as I tried to move, my mind racing with panic, but nothing happened. Not a twitch, not even a flicker of control. The feeling of being trapped inside myself was unbearable.
Drex appeared in my line of sight,
