Harper's POV
It's been days since I put any food in my mouth. Each time I tried to eat, my mouth would became tasteless, causing me to throw up.
Even when I told my devilish father about it, he slapped me hard and accused me or wasting his resources. There was no day that passed that he didn't remind me that I was going to die.
I had resigned to my fate two days ago when the triplets didn't come to save me. Since they didn't send help, there was no need to keep fighting death off.
My door swung open, causing my heart to race faster. Though I had stayed with him for a while, I hadn't gotten used to his impromptu visitations.
"Hi, my darling. How have you been?" He asked with a smug grin plastered on his lips.
"Do you need to ask, you monster?" I growled but it wasn't enough to scare h
