Ayla POV These last few days have been ups and downs, even though I'm determined to move on, memories of my life as a slave often come back, and I just stop whatever I'm doing, and it takes a while before I can come back to reality.It's hard, I get tired more easily, so the classes have slowed down, which makes me feel guilty, after all, I know that the people around me are trying hard to help me.Charlotte always tells me that I shouldn't force things and just let it happen naturally. My recovery in such a short time is very good, she told me about other slaves who took much longer than me.She attributes it to my having drunk Soren's blood and I think that's largely the case, because it forced me to feel things that I didn't want to, that I had been keep

Ayla POV The day started as usual, Victor had already left and Soren had stayed for breakfast. I listened to him talking about how his day was going to be, the meetings he was going to have, and I had already noticed that he was very busy and always working, but he still found a way to be with me or do things by my side.One of the things I've started to love is listening to him reading a book before bed. His voice always becomes more melodious, and I love that. Soren never pushes the boundaries and always remains restrained in his movements, I had never realized how natural this is for Soren.Since last afternoon, I've started to remember our meetings, the conversations he's had with both Victor and me. My theory is that he knows how much power he has and if he gets out of control then he'll hurt a lo

Ayla POV Soren gave me a quick kiss and I could smell Victor getting stronger. I had gotten used to his smell and his presence."Good afternoon." Victor greeted us and then walked over to us, smiling, two tablets in his hands."Do you remember the exercises you did on your first day?" Soren asked.I nodded. First stretching and then a series of exercises such as jumping jacks, squats and so on, finishing with a run."Perfect, Victor and I will stay here in the corner, but you can make yourself at home." Soren then sat down on one of the side benches.I began to focus on my task, doing all the series that Skyler had shown me.

Soren POV I can sense that Ayla is angry and frustrated, and I don't know what else I can say to make her understand my point of view and accept it.I still haven't told her that it's been a week since the incident, the whole time I was by her side, unable to function properly, unable to think... Seeing her almost die in my arms was desperate.I could see, feel and hear her skin burning, as I used my speed to bring her into the room and Victor closed everything off, letting no light through, but she was still burning.It was in the bath that she started biting me. I tried to kiss her, thinking it would help, I let her drink my blood through my lips, but it wasn't enough.It was only after the bracelet glowed aga

Soren POV   I'm proud that Ayla cares about the people around her, another step in her evolution. I think that from yesterday to today things have really improved, and I can see that she's doing much better, but we still need to talk. That's why I asked her to take a shower and put on some comfortable clothes. I can sense that she's anxious, already knowing what's going to happen. Of course, I don't want it to be just about sex.  I can hear her walking around the closet, opening some drawers, tapping on the wood, not knowing what to choose. Victor opens the door and sees that the trolley is ready for him to take out. I haven't had time to talk to my friend, but I think he knows what's about to happen, and he just nods briefly, takes the trolley and