8.6

Amber's P.O.V

Hours go by of me just sitting in my room staring aimlessly at the plate infront of me as I am overtaken with complete and utter boredom. Vittoria came and brought me this lunch earlier today but for some reason I didn't have the appetite to eat it, even though I haven't eaten in what felt like days. I continue to pick at my plate of food as my mind begins to take me back to everything that happened earlier today.

If the guard said that I belonged to the Castillos, how come Violet isn't here with me too?

Surely Zac must've worked out some type of agreement for her like Jack did for me.

He always seemed so in love with Violet, he treated her so good, there's no way he's allowing her to be treated like the other girls here.

Thoughts about Violet begin to cloud my head, forcing me to remember the frail state she was in the last time I had seen her.

Violet must know something that they don't want getting out, why else would they have brought he