Thea
When would it end? This suffering, this pain. My body was breaking down and my mind was a mess.
It was four in the morning and here I was scrubbing the kitchen floor on empty belly. My body was quivering from starvation and the pain in my belly was getting unbearable.
I looked at the fridge in the kitchen and I was tempted to grab food from it. I looked around for prying eyes even though I knew cameras were here. What if Angel was watching? Should I even care about that because my belly was rebelling against me. I took a glass and fetched some water from the tap, I had been trying to hold out the entire night with water but it was getting useless.
I dropped the glass harshly on the kitchen island glaring at the fridge as if it were the cause of my predicament. What was the wors
