Empty threats not so empty

Sofie's POV

I screamed, and squeezed my eyes open in fear as I felt cold, chilly water cascade down my body.

When I calmed down, I saw Lana standing in front of me with her arms crossed, a pail beside her, and a cold countenance mauling her features.

"What was that for?" I said as I shivered, from the aftermath of the sudden shower of cold water.

A week and a day has passed since I was kidnapped and I was still clad in the same skimpy mini gown.

I was convinced Lana wanted me to freeze to death.

I had been studying her behavior since Roman had mistakenly blurted out that I was pregnant, and the way she acted around me was so weird that it aroused more suspicions in me.

For example, she has directed her men to start serving me whatever I wanted since that day instead of the same meatless, thin, brown soup that I was usually served twice a day.

To me, it felt like I was a sacrificial lamb that was being pumped full with food for it's impending death.

And that thought badly scared me. I