Monster
The girl who was staring into the mirror was not me!
“Oh, darling, why are you crying?”
“I don’t want to marry him,” I whispered, and more tears welled in my eyes.
“You have to.”
I turned to her and held her hands. “Please help me get out of this place,” I begged.
Her eyes fell into sadness. “Only dead bodies get out of this place, darling. Luther is completely insane. Making him angry is just asking for death. Remember one thing: Don’t upset him if you want to live.”