Chapter Eight

After a few more moments, we had arrived back in the room I had previously escaped from. But this time, the window was open, so it was nowhere near as stuffy as it was when I was trapped in here last time. I thought Asher would just dump me onto the bed as like he did before when I was first brought here, but instead, he walks over to the bed and crouches slightly so I could easily jump down.

He turns to make sure I was safe before heading over to the window, I guess the little air I thought I would be getting is gone, perhaps they were airing out the room until I was brought back to the prison.

“Yay I’m back in my own personal prison, windows and doors are all locked just in case I escape again!” I exclaim laying down on the bed facing the ceiling, I suspect I was hoping on the way back that things would be different now, me and Asher bonded back in the hospital but apparently, I was wrong.

“Do you think I enjoy treating you like this; I would want nothing more than for you to be