Sarah POV
God, it stinks in here. I wrinkle my nose in disgust, my body shivering violently from the dampness and the mildew of the dungeon. The mattress is covered in stains and I shudder, looking down at it, my knees curled up to my chest, tears trailing down my cheeks. I made a pitiful sight. I had gone way past my initial plan, but after seeing how Grant had reacted, the rage had just flared inside of me and I’d grown petty, wanting to lash out and hurt Jordan as much as possible and him. Just seeing the way he watched her, his eyes wide and soft, a small smile on his lips, made me sick to my stomach. He wasn’t over her. Anyone could tell, looking at him.
Footsteps sounded and I raised my head, my red and puffy eyes glancing hopefully towards the door as it swung open. I wasn’t sorr
