"..."
Seeing her remain silent, Brandan Hyde walked straight over, and only then did Iris Harris reluctantly call out, "Don't move. I'll dress myself."
Brandan glanced at her, handed her the clothes, and Iris pursed her lips, "Get out."
"..." Brandan glanced at her.
Iris knew she was being rather pretentious at this moment, but she couldn't bear changing clothes in front of him. Unhappily, she said, "Get out."
"I'll wait for you at the door."
Said Brandan, turning around and leaving.
Once the door closed, Iris lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling a little lost inside.
Thinking back on the failed escape yesterday, it seemed like another lifetime.
Her heart was filled with anxious emotions, unable to be alleviated. She didn't know what Brandan might do to her next.
The fact that she couldn't get pregnant, he would find out sooner or later.
When that time comes, how will Brandan treat her?
Just thinking about it made her frightened deep down.
