Hanna
Angelo sat across me, glaring with his two evil eyes while I munched on the food he had gotten me. It was good but I had no intentions of telling him that. He starved me, for hours and then showed me mercy.
Bitch.
“I don’t like this food,” I said, pushing aside the plate and folding my hands across my chest in attitude. I was done eating but I wanted to create some drama, make Angelo furious, till the point he snapped.
Loved seeing that sight.
“You are done with it, that’s why.” He rolled his eyes at me and asked the servants to take the rest of the plates away.
My jaw ticked as I watched the servants wander around the house easily while I was trapped inside the room. I wanted to leave, get out of here, settle down somewhere else but my mind was spiraling with Angelo’s ey
