13; Set up?

Athlea let out a groan as she stretched her body. Her eyes parted a little, and the rays of the sun entered her eyes. Her forehead wrinkled up. The sunlight never penetrated her room. What happened to the windows?

She sat up, her eyes fixed to the window. Fresh breeze oozing in, hitting her skin. She wanted to get up, but fell back down as a sharp pain hit her. All her body was in pain from Xander’s aggressiveness last night. It was always the bad side from her f*ck fest with Xander.

Her eyes fell to the door, as it began to open slowly. He hopes in her mind for it to be Xander. She wanted to see his face once again. Her forehead fell as her hope quenched. It was Alvarez. He was in the usual navy blue suit, and a smile on his face. He walked slowly over to her, closing the doe behind him. He leaned against the cupboard, then folded his arms with a huge smile on his face.

“So… how do you like the fresh morning breeze?”

He pointed over to the window, fixed his gaze back at Athlea. Her