"Eat?”

“I’m not hungry,” she reply.

My jaw clenched. I wasn’t patient by nature and she was testing my limit. I grabbed her chin. Her eyes glared into mine.

"Keep acting like that and I’ll sell you off to to whatever bastard who wants to take you." I say harshly.

She froze, lips parting slightly. Then soft sniffling filled the room. The tears that she had hold back finally spilled over.

I ran a hand through my hair, groaning. “Urghh… f*ck my life, this isn’t what I signed up for.”

And now I started wondering who the hell was the real prisoner in this room—her or me.