Nina:He started walking downstairs as casually as ever.I'd seen plenty of maids and warriors come inside with me, but the moment Sawyer began the confrontation, it was as though everyone scattered into rooms or hid in whatever corner of the mansion they could find.It was just me, my father, and the man I was so terrified of that I wanted to dig my own grave and bury myself so deep underground that I'd never have to hear him walking around again."Sawyer," I whispered, immediately ducking behind the table.As if that would save me."I'm so glad you're awake," I said, forcing a smile, my heart fluttering inside my chest like a butterfly trapped in a cage.My father, on the other hand, stayed by the door, desperately trying to force it open."Please! Please, somebody open the door!" my father shouted, not even trying to hide the fact that he'd been caught.Sawyer looked at my father.Then he continued walking toward me, a smirk so dangerous curling on his lips that my knees began to w
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