Chapter 22- Anna's POV
I wake up by being slapped repeatedly in the face. i sit bolt upright.i look at a man who's about to slap me again when I grab his wrist and punch him in the jaw. "I would stop that if I were you." I said lowly. glaring at him.
He had a look of annoyance in his eyes as he tried to yank his wrist free. I let him go. "breakfast" he spat and pointed to a table in the corner. I glared at him. and he got the message to leave swimmingly.
I glanced across the room at Charles. he seemed to be handling his situation the same way I did. that's what I love about him the most. wait. do I.....love...him? I gulped I think I did I mean do.
I stood up and made my way over to my 'breakfast'. if that's what you call bread cheese and water. whatever, it's food.
Charles had a separate table across the room. I guess they were really serious about being 'separate'.
After we ate I walked to Charles for as far as my chain would let me go. He did the same. he instantly brought his hand up to my face. I winced. he tried again by caressing my cheek. I sucked in a breath.
A single tear rolled down my cheek. Charles caught it and slowly brought his lips to mine.
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