#Chapter23

Trapped inside this prison of mine that Seven had created for me, I was beginning to become Julia. A week in and I was already following all of his commands like a dog. Lingerie when I woke up, crawling as I opened my eyes, dinner and then sex. Though Seven had been more lenient, not forcing me into anything unless I wanted it, I still felt quite uncomfortable. Like I had no choice but to want things… because if I didn’t, would be force it on me?

I wasn’t sure.

Maybe a part of me was beginning to want his presence, enjoy his company and live to please him....