Morning light filtered through the heavy curtains,casting a glow on the bed.
Half-asleep,Natalie stirred slightly,letting out a faint groan.The movement made the subtle sound of chains clink.She opened her eyes to see the familiar ceiling above her.
She shifted but found her limbs bound,unable to move.A chill swept over her body—she was completely unclothed.
Turning her head,she saw a delicate rose-gold chain wrapped around her wrist,securing her right hand to the headboard.
Her eyes widened as memories of before she passed out came flooding back.
The phone!
Natalie sat up on the bed.The room was dim,the curtains drawn,but she could still make out the phone lying on the floor.
A wave of relief washed over her as she moved to reach it.
Just then,the curtains rustled,and Jayd
