Gianna's POV
Having lunch with Charlotte and Jessica was nice. I got to do whatever I wanted, without worrying about following anyone's orders. It felt good. But as soon as I was alone, that happiness vanished. I couldn't stop thinking about Dennis.
How could he be so cold and heartless? I didn't know if it would've been better or worse if he'd never shown me any tenderness.
He gave me hope, but he also made me suffer even more. No one had ever made me feel so many mixed emotions. I didn't believe in feelings coexisting, fear and happiness, pain and love...
He gently touched me, making me feel cared for, but he also acted like our relationship was nothing more than a transaction.
From the moment I first saw him, I was drawn to him. He saved me. He protected me. He owned me. No matter what decision he made, I would stupidly and hopelessly fall for him even if he wanted to take my life.