Sabrina's POV
“Okay. You win, Kyle.” I sighed dramatically but really because I was exhausted and done. I weighed everything and saw no end.
“What was that?” He asked, pretending not to hear me, wanting me to repeat myself again.
“You win. I surrender. I'm tired and exhausted. I just want to see my kids and be sure they are fine. That's all I ask, and I'll do whatever you want if you spare me, please.” I sounded tired. What was the point in fighting anyway? This is my fate.
“I win?” Then he let out a dark chuckle like I said something funny. “There's no competition here. I order you around and you listen, that's it. You've been really disobedient but it's good to see that you're finally getting a glimpse and understanding your reality.”
On normal grounds I would've spat at him and cu
