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A way to escape.

Evie's POV

My body felt dead to me. Even as I diced the vegetables to use for breakfast, I couldn't feel any part of my body. More correctly, I was feeling every inch of my body, but I was feeling them the wrong way. The pain I was getting from it was almost like I was going to die if I let my brain process it. I lifted the plate in my hand to pour the diced vegetables into the soup and hot tears spilled from my face as the arm felt heavy, like extra weights had been added to it and it didn't belong to me. The pain I got sent a sharp warning to my brain.

Try as I could, I couldn't block the pain out of my head. I couldn't admit that I was the reason why I was in so much pain. I couldn't say that I had done something wrong to warrant the pain. I hadn't. After all, there was nothing wrong with wanting my freedom, especially when what I faced daily was always pain and dejection.

I sniffed in to control the tears that clouded my vision. I couldn't afford to make a mistake with the cookin
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