Chapter 12

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*STORM POV*

Lately Andre has been the one who's watching over me. I guess Vinny is using him as his replacement or whatever the case may be. I haven't said a word to Andre because I hate and despise him with all my heart. Though, it kills me to know that he was once the man that I was madly in love with.

My thoughts been interrupted by seven bangs on the bathroom door. "Are you done taking a shower yet?", he asked.

I turned off the shower, dried myself up, and put on the clothes that's been given. I opened the door and looked up at him. He looks down at me and places the handcuffs on my wrists and slightly smile.

"You still look beautiful", he whispers as he rubs my hand with his nice smooth thumb.

I looked away and looked at him showing no affection. He sighed and walked me to my cell. He walks in the cell with me and sits down on a chair as I lay on the uncomfortable bed.

"Storm you haven't said a word to me. Say something"

I just stared at him with no response. He sighed and stood up so he can head out the cell.

"What are they gonna do to me?" I asked.

He stopped walking and turned back around facing me. "I don't know it's all up to you"

I scrunched my face and crossed my arms. "What you mean it's all up to me?"

"Your behavior determines on whether or not you live"

I chuckled then sighed. "I'm not getting out of here am I?"

He stared at me then slightly smiled. "Bye Storm"

He turns around and start to walk away. "Did you even love me?"

He stopped walking though didn't turn around.

"Did you even love me? Was any of it real?"

"Bye Storm" he replied as he closes the cell.

We looked at each briefly then he suddenly walked away. The lights turned off leaving me in the dark. I closed my eyes hoping and praying Yvette comes to save me.

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