Author's P.O.V
Sky woke up gasping for air. She wasn't a fool to forget the event that happened prior as she scanned the room she was in.
It wasn't hers.
To be honest, a room like this didn't even belong in her house. It was too dark.
The walls were grey whereas everything else that inhabited the room was black. She was lying on a soft bed with silk black sheets and a comforter draped over her.
There was no question on who brought her here but what he wanted to do with her was the real thing on her mind.
Would he kill her?
Tears filled her eyes as she lay back down on the bed and covered her head with the comforter which gave her some feeling of safety.
Silent tears fell down her cheeks as she closed her eyes shut letting her thoughts consume her.
Maybe this was a death presenting itself to her. But she doesn't want to die. There was so much she hadn't done yet.
She got up from the bed, removing the sheets from her body when she realized she wasn't in her clothes.
Her heart began to pound even louder when she realized that.
Who could have changed her?
She looked down at herself once more and saw she was in a huge shirt and a pair of boxers. Both of them smelled like cologne.
Very strong and familiar cologne. Liam. Maybe he did something to her.
Dizziness took over her as she grabbed the bedpost for support and slid down on the floor. Grabbing her head in her hands, sobs began to rack through her petite body.
She sniffed every now and then until she fell tired but even then content to leave this place.
She finally gets up, tears still flowing down her cheeks as she went through the dark room to the door.
No need to think of anything drastic. The front door seemed like an easy idea. She would just need to get out of this room and find her way through the house. If someone stops her she could just ask them the reason for being held, hostage.
Easy peasy.
Sky pepped herself as she took deep breaths and turned the doorknob and sighed from relief when it turned and the door opened.
Taking a deep breath she looked out to a long staircase which led to a wide hallway.
The lights were off and the only source of guidance was the moonlight that peeked through the windows.
Sniffling Sky slowly padded down the stairs gripping the railing. She was lucky that the floor was carpeted. She looked beyond at the hallway which turned to the right.
There were eight rooms in this single long hallway, four on each side. There was a large grandfather clock against a wall which was striking two in the morning.
Maybe this wasn't her best idea. What if she got lost? But then she didn't want to stay another minute in that room like a pretty little princess waiting for prince charming, all defenseless for someone to come do something to her.
Murder, rape, torture.
Sky shuddered as she quickly passed the hallway and turned right to find another eight set of rooms but paintings covered the walls here.
She wondered how big the house was and why would Liam need such a big house?
She was tempted to open the rooms but didn't abide by her thoughts. She was on limited time right now.
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REVENGE | ✔
Werewolf[COMPLETED] "You know love, I would have felt quite sorry for you if your mate wasn't a bastard." The guy said as he approached her and Sky didn't reply even though she wanted to say that it wasn't her fault that fate paired her up with Liam. ******...
