CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Christopher Thompson.

Before Elisabeth left.

During the three days, we were always taking food to Elisa and sorting things out for our trip.

'' Let's go to her room '' Dylan appeared, calling our attention and we agreed with him.

When we arrived, Dylan opened the door and we heard her come out of the bathroom. She didn't even immediately notice our presence and we stayed there, watching her body as she took off her clothes and started getting dressed, how attractive Elisabeth was! A gasp escaped my throat and she turned, eyes wide with astonishment.

Her reception was not the best, she was still irritated by the fact that I had locked her up and boldly faced us all.

His scream was shrill and my brothers, especially me, were pissed off.

She wouldn't leave. No way! However, her voice was strangled with the urge to cry and all that came out was the question of whether we were going to keep beating her. Elisabeth was ours, but for her, we were treating her like other women. This touched me