Trembling crept into my chest when Lauressa said that I did not know what those words meant. All I know, it was a threat.

What do I care about? Nothing matters to me but my love.

Laurent continued to walk towards the room, not minding what Lauressa said.

I felt the softness of the bed as Laurent laid me down. I stared at the big picture in front of the bed. It was a huge picture frame of him with 'Laurent Baider' engraved below. He was dressed formally with no emotional aura.

"What do you need?" He sat on the bed and looked at me.

"You, you're what I need."...