Chapter 161 Ethan I had been stuck in that guest room for one full day and nothing bad had happened yet, and that was the part that kept twisting everything inside me because I kept waiting for the door to slam open and for him to drag me out or shove those videos in my face again or make good on every threat he had made in the car, but none of it came. The bed was soft and the clothes they left for me were clean and actually fit and the food came three times a day and it was better than anything I ever cooked for myself back in the dorm, and I hated how comfortable it all felt because it made the waiting worse. I sat on the edge of the bed that second evening with my elbows on my knees and stared at the closed door like it might finally explain itself, and my cheek still had a faint bruise from the slap in the car and my lip had stopped bleeding but it felt tight when I talked, and I kept running my tongue over it without meaning to. The house stayed quiet and I could not hear J
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