The unlucky

' Did I make a mistake by leaving Gabriel ?' she asked herself.

Damien halted at a plain wooden door that without being told, one would be able to realize that something creepy was behind it.

" I think you will have to stay here for the night, by then you will have enough time to process my rules." Before Hazel could say anything, he opened the door and pushed her onside.

Hazel sighed, things like this were what she was supposed to expect when she agreed to be his hired mate but she thought to herself, doesn't he have a heart, how can he keep in a place with no source of light? How sure was she that he would give her food or water?

One of the things that made her feel uneasy was the smell that filled the room, it had the smell of something that had been dead for a long time.

After a few minutes of staring blankly at the thick darkness, she leaned down and sat on the floor until Damien released her the next day as promised.

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