CHAPTER 2Under the icy, suffocating weight of his gaze, my throat seized. The crumpled paper lay between us like a bomb, and as Kade stood over me waiting for an answer, my mind flashed back to the last forty eight hours, when my actual nightmare started.It was a morning that had started like any other, with a family that saw me as nothing more than a rock, a literal rock.It was dark in the morning— as usual— when I woke up.My life had a pattern, wake up by 4 AM, prepare breakfast for my rich family, who could employ a million chefs, but choose not to because, why would there? when their daughter can do all that.I was used to it, enjoyed it even. It had become part of me now.By six o’clock, the table was set like a buffet. I stood back, hands folded, waiting for them to wake up and head down as usual.Mother was the first to appear, gliding in wearing a champagne silk robe that shimmered under the chandelier light. She paused at her plate, then looked at me with that familiar c
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