CAROLINEI stayed cooped up in my bed all day, staring out the window until when I closed my eyes, I was sure it stared back at me.I enjoyed the solace of the room, sinking further in depression and a deep hollow sadness until Malcolm came barging in again in a grey sweatpants and a black shirt.“Okay, that's enough, Caroline. I can't let you do this to yourself.”Drained of energy, I managed to turn to him. First, ogling how good he looked in that outfit then my eyes dropped to his package before I held his gaze.“Do what?” I wondered.“Do this,” he had his hands on his waist. “Lie here and waste your days.”He was sometimes dramatic, how could I forget that? My lips twitched a bit. “Don't be dramatic. I just want to get some sleep.”“No, no more of that. Look, I know we're in hell but there's a lot you haven't seen and I want to show it to you.”My brow arched, “I don't want to fancy a place where people are abused and treated like slaves.”“I know,” he approached me carefully. “Bu
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