Chapter 3

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Tori's POV

I come back to see Liam the next day, the red mark was still evidently on my face, I silently prayed he wouldn't notice. I punched in the code to his room and walked in, I looked at him and smiled.

"Hey Liam!" I cheerfully said to him while closing the door behind me. "I brought you some sandwiches." I chirped while making sure the door was locked and turned to him, he was smiling at me before his smile turned into concern and worry.

"What happened to your face?" He asked, standing up and walking over to me. Shit. He noticed. I couldn't blame him, it left quite a mark.

"N-nothing, I-I...." I trailed off, not coming up with a good enough answer.

"Who did this to you?" He asked ever so softly, his hand reaching up to my cheek and laying it there, as if my face were to break from his touch. My breath hitched in my throat while he looked to me for answers.

"Who did this to you?" He asked again, starting to get a little frustrated.

"Gianni..." I mumbled softly.

Liam's POV

"Gianni..." She mumbles, as soon as the words leave her mouth I get angry. How dare someone lay a hand on her? How could someone hurt her? She does so much good for people and all she does is get hurt in return.

"He.... Hurts you?" I asked, the words scared to leave my mouth. She looks at me with a pained expression.

She just nods.

That's what really sets me over the edge, I pull my hand gently away from her face and look away, if I ever meet this scumbag I swear to God I will snap his neck in half. I look over and notice her holding out a few sandwiches for me. She tells me to hide them so they won't get confiscated. I hide them in the crack of a wall, so that no one finds them. She then sits down and asks me carefully.

"What did you do to get in here?"

I don't know if I can tell her. I trust her, but not enough to tell her the truth. To tell her why I'm really in here. Her green eyes look at me in wonderment and desperation while she looks at me. I don't know how I can say no to her.

"I can't tell you.... It's classified."

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