Chapter 11

11

Aubrey's pov

The slight ticking sound of a clock resounded in my ears as I began to gain consciousness, my head felt light and my eye lids felt too heavy to lift.

But I tried my absolute best to lift them open.

My eyes fluttered open slowly, there was no need for it to adjust to whatsoever bright light that was supposed to meet my eyes, cause there wasn't. The light in the room was perfect for me to open my eyes.

When I did, I knew exactly where I was, the very familiar dark walls and the big chandelier hanging from the very dark ceiling... The texture of the mattress underneath my body was exactly the same as the one I spent most of my nights on, before I went to prison.

The silky dark sheets around me.

I tried to move my hands, but I couldn't, well turns out that my hands wer