Chapter 17

“Damon!” I called out,” Damon please!” He ignored me and walked away, how body disappearing into the dark until I could no longer see him.

If there was any part of me that even felt a slither of emotion for him, it was completely wiped away and replaced with hate.

Damon didn’t come back. Instead, it was either a guard or a maid that came down to give me a tray of food and water every couple of hours.

The only way I was able to keep track of the days was the amount of trays I was given.

I knew that they gave me three trays a day and so far I was on tray number 5.