71. A Visitor

MEGHAN

I sat in the dark, contemplating whether I should jump out the window or not.

My room was too high, so there was no way I could safely land on the ground without breaking my neck. I hated being here with Chase, but not enough to kill myself.

Besides, it's not like he was torturing me here. He hadn't even tried to kiss me since last night. In fact, I haven't seen him since he said goodbye this morning. Where was he, anyway? I wanted to have a long chat with him. What was his plan with me? There was no way I was willing to be his mistress, so he couldn't keep me a prisoner here forever! I was planning on keep fighting him until he was annoyed by me. But now, I also had to worry about someone else hurting me.

Who were those men anyway?

Someone knocked on my door. Was it Chase? I didn't feel like seeing him, but I bet he would come in even if I told him no.

"It's Leslie."

Oh. I was weirdly disappointed it wasn't him. I was hoping to ask him more about last night.

"What is it?" I as