Christina was at the mercy of Emond as if she were a lifeless doll.

She was dragged by Emond to the room where she was kept, and Emond did not say another word to her.

He just locked the door outside.

Early the next morning, Emond opened the door to her room with breakfast in his hand.

The room was suddenly filled with aroma.

Christina was hungry after a long night of tossing and turning. Her stomach instinctively protested, but she just sat there with vacant eyes.

"Come and eat." He said coldly.

Christina didn't want to face him. When she heard his voice, she simply closed her eyes tightly...