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He held her tightly.
“Please, Noah, stop. I don’t think I can do this.”
“I’m not going to make love to you, Skye. I’m holding you. That’s what you and I do, we hold each other. We comfort each other, and we’re always here for each other.”
She turned in his arms, wrapping herself around him, needing his comfort, anything to take the nightmares away.
“When he comes for you, try and find a way to escape,” Noah said.
“What? I can’t do that.”
“Make him fall in love with you.”
“Noah, I don’t flirt. I’ve never done that in my life.”
He cupped her face, staring into her eyes. “Then be yourself. Be something he needs and you could end this for yourself.”
“What about you?”
Noah wiped the tears from her eyes. “You know me. I can handle this all on my own.”
She shook her head. “No. I’m not going to do this. We came together, and we’ll leave together.” She took his hand, locking their fingers together. “That’s how we’re going to get out of here. Together.”
“I know this is a lot to ask, but you must promise me, you won’t give up. No matter what is thrown at you. You’re stronger than all of them.” He held her tighter than ever. “He’s going to try and ruin you. To crush your spirit and I can’t bear to see that happen.”
“I’ll do everything I can, I promise, but I won’t try to make him fall in love with me. I’m stronger than you think, Noah. We can do this together.”
Only, two days later after being taken that first time, Skye didn’t know how much she would be able to take.
Mitch took her from her cell, to a room, where he then chained her up and proceeded to abuse her body. It was almost as if he was punishing her for being strong. When he was finished causing her every single pain imaginable, he dumped her back in the room for Noah to help her.
By the time the third day arrived and Mitch entered their cell, she held onto Noah a little tighter.
“Go,” Noah said. “I’ll be right here.”
He didn’t even put up a fight for her, and it broke Skye’s heart. When she got to her feet, Mitch smirked, and she nearly screamed as he kissed her in front of Noah. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of your girl.”
Noah was climbing out of bed as they left the room, and Skye frowned. She had noticed that he wasn’t as strong as she remembered. Was their time in the cell affecting his ability to move?
She didn’t get it.
They were at the elevator, and Mitch pinged for them to go up two floors. They weren’t going to the room for torture.
“I can’t touch you while you’re like this. You need to be clean again.”
“Why don’t you let us wash all the time?” she asked.
She cried out as he backhanded her, and she fell against the wall of the elevator.
“You don’t get to ask me questions, slut. You’re here for my amusement.”
She got to her feet, and in their reflections of the metal, she saw blood against the edge of her lips. It was already swelling.
“That was fun,” Mitch said. He did it again.
This time she expected it, and before she hit the edge of the elevator, she was able to catch herself. He didn’t like that, so he kicked her hard, forcing her down.
“We make sure you don’t clean so you know the kind of filth you are,” he said. “You get cleaned when we say you can.”
