You'll never leave me

Eleonor is lying in bed, staring at the ceiling with so much intent that she wouldn't be surprised if it made holes in it. Since the last meeting, Giovanni has not brought her dinner or breakfast for the next day. Apparently, this is a new way to punish her. Not that she really cares, since her stomach refuses to ingest anything.

When Eleonor hears the door being unlocked and finally opened, she decides it's time to put her plan into action.

Giovanni is leaning on the table, arms crossed. This is the first time she has seen him in a casual shirt, which looks surprisingly tight on his muscles. His disheveled hair and unshaven beard bring a dangerously sexy aura, especially the way his eyes shine penetratingly, how he locks his angled jaw when he's angry.

There's no denying that he's incredibly handsome. And that makes her even more angry.

“When will you let me out of here?” Eleonor asks, sitting up in bed.

“Not anytime soon.” He tilts his head and gives a sarcastic smile. “What? My com