Tears and Teases
POV Amber
Tears streamed down my cheeks uncontrollably. My arm was completely sore, andAdam was still pressing on it. I didn't want to beg him to let go, not wanting to appear weak, but it was becoming impossible.
"Always remember this, dear Amber," he whispered in my ear, brushing my hair aside, "you must always respect your elders."
Then he let go and stepped back. I grabbed my arm with my other, uninjured hand and could seeAdam's fingers imprinted on my skin. I no longer felt his presence behind me, so I walked into my room.
I collapsed onto my bed, sobbing. I couldn't understand why things like this kept happening to me. I questioned myself about all the bad things I might have done in life—and I found none; I'd only ever dedicated myself to lamenting
