Semua Bab The Broken Omega : Bab 1 - Bab 7

I couldn't.And that cruel, inescapable truth made my stomach twist, made my hands press weakly against the tiled walls as a wave of helplessness crashed over me.Colton was suffocating, a force so toxic, so all-consuming, that I could feel his presence even when he wasn't in the room, his voice still lingering in my head, his touch still burning on my skin. He was possessive to a terrifying degree, controlling every inch of my existence, dictating my every move, ensuring that I never forgot who I belonged to.It made me sick.Made me want to scream until my throat was raw, until the walls cracked, until the world heard me.But I knew it wouldn't matter.Because no matter how much I fought, no matter how much I despised him-Colton would never let me go.And that realization, that awful, soul-crushing reality, made me feel more trapped than ever.I was in the middle of dabbing ointment onto the fresh bruises lining my arms when the door swung open without warning. My heart lurched, my

I blinked, trying to adjust to the sudden light that flooded in from the open door, but the brightness only made my vision spin, and my head felt heavy. I barely had the strength to hold my body up, my legs trembling, and my arms too weak to support me. My skin was burning, too hot to touch, like I was trapped in a fever that wouldn't break. Every breath felt shallow, my throat dry and aching from thirst. My stomach ached in hunger, but even the thought of food felt overwhelming.The footsteps and voices I had heard earlier had become distant echoes in my foggy mind, and now, as the closet door swung open, a new voice reached me-a voice filled with concern, a voice that wasn't Colton's. I could hardly process it, but it was enough to pull my focus away from the pain, from the haze clouding my thoughts."Oh dear, what did he do to you?" the voice asked, gentle but frantic, like they were seeing something awful, something worse than I could even understand. They pulled me carefully, wit

His eyes darkened as he watched me struggle, his expression unreadable for a moment, but then he sneered, his lip curling. "Sick?" he repeated, his tone dripping with disdain. "You're weak. Pathetic."He took a step closer, looming over me even more, his shadow falling over me like a weight I couldn't escape. His scent seemed to invade every inch of the room, thickening the air, making it hard to breathe. I tried to push myself further into the bed, but there was no escaping him."I told you-" Colton started, his voice low and dangerous, "-you belong to me. You don't get to leave when you want, or go wherever you please. You're nothing. You're mine." His words were harsh, biting, each syllable cutting deeper than the last.I felt the tears welling up, but I refused to let them fall. I couldn't show him that weakness. But the more he spoke, the more suffocating his presence became, and the harder it was to resist breaking down."I don't care if you're sick. I don't care if you're weak.