Helping Me Get Out of Here

"I don't want to eat," Ella said in a low voice.

Christian had imprisoned her here, how could she possibly have an appetite for breakfast? Now all she was thinking about was how to leave this man.

"If you don't eat, they will not eat." Christian sat down and looked at Ella who had pulled back the blanket. The woman tried to hide from him with the blanket.

Christian's brow furrowed deeply, unable to understand the woman before him.

Ella doesn't like to sit in silence. She likes to walk. Even at home, she would go for walks in the park. But now… she has lost her freedom.

How could she still be excited in this state? In fact, this feels much worse than being imprisoned in a mental hospital.