Brielle
"I want you to have long conversations with them, flaunt yourself before them, I'm sure you'll be able to regain fragments of your memory." Dylan instructed and I nodded, forcing a smile to my lips.
I swallowed, trying to force my tense body to go still.
"Goddess please help me…" I whispered softly as I shut my eyes, going to sleep briefly while the journey began.
I was dressed in a black long gown that Dylan had picked out, throughout in the house, all I could think about was how to control myself.
Goddess knew I wanted to strangle him to death, I wanted to make him pay for this and regret everything he had done to me.
Goddess knew it took great strength to stop myself from hiding him with a vase in the room.
"We're going in now, take in every details and try to remember the slightest things, you love me, don't you?" He asked and a bitter taste filled me lips.
