Chapter 50 - Words filled with poison

Elektra’s pov:

-“He is not my father and I didn’t come here to free him. How dare you?” I scolded him but he seemed unfazed by my sudden outburst. He opened the door by entering his code to the control panel and told me in a strict way “You have only ten minutes”

-“Ok” I replied and after I took a deep breath I got in. The cell was moldy and cold. Bartholomew was ugly beaten: he had cuts and bruises all over his body while his face was already swollen. His clothes had become rugs and he had his head down.

-"B……bartholomew" I managed to whisper. My voice was too low and timid for my taste, but though I mustered all my courage I could not sound sterner. He slowly raised his head and opened his eyes. He looked straight at me and smiled devilishly.

-“Oh Elektra. To what do I owe the honor of your visit?” he asked in a sarcastic way.

-“I came here because I seek some answers”

-“Answers for what?”

-“For my curse” I said louder.

-“Oh the sweet princess wants to break the curse spell and marr