He humiliated me, made a fool out of me, broke my heart, kidnapped me and did everything humanly evil, yet my stubborn heart still yearned for him.

I picked up myself from the floor and went straight down, to the car that was already waiting for me.

Soon, we drove out of the mansion, and my freedom didn't feel so great. I was dropped right in front of my parents house, and they dare didn't complain about how I came back, they just took me in.

My mother was excited, but didn't act on it, based on our last discussion. My father just looked like he was disappointed in himself....