Sienna was aware of my taste in fashion. I dressed in my dark baggy clothes and walked out of the bathroom. Sienna was already waiting for me, lost in her thoughts, rubbing her hand softly on her round stomach, absentmindedly. "You shouldn't be stressed." I told her. I had just cried in the shower, and here I was advising her. I avoided eye contact with her. I didn't want her to see my glassy eyes. I couldn't stop thinking about Rosa. I wished my family would find us ASAP. She blinked her eyes, pulling herself together. She looked at me and shook her head. "Let's finish this. It's suffocating here." She said and grabbed my hand. "What's this place? We need to know, so they can rescue Mom." I told her, looking around. "Jenoah calls it his home. But to me, it feels like more than a cage for Rosa to me." She muttered as we walked out of the room. I took in the luxury around me. The marble shone like glass beneath my feet, there was no spec
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