I'm back in the room he uses. I'm not sure why I gave in to him, even though I knew he'd only insist on me being the Caroline he was referring to. He won't let me confess it no matter what he does.

He shoved me down on the bed as the door banged shut. Because of what he did, I fixed my gaze on him. I feel like a prostitute he just purchased and has to utilize. I sustain my position with my elbows. Andrius' chest rises and falls as he tries to regain his breath. What his father did earlier was straightforward.

“You don't have to bring me...