Chapter Sixteen

Emma

“Tonight when I come for you.”

It had been one of the last things Rett said before he left my suite, as Ian called it. Rett had told me to rest, and I supposed I should have listened. However, being in a cage, a box, or a suite, didn’t facilitate my relaxation. With each passing minute, I found it more difficult to cope with this odd reality.

For a distraction, I’d decided to try the large bathtub. If I were to be honest, the bath was amazing. With multiple options for bath beads and oils, I was able to soak in the relaxing waters as eucalyptus filled the air and oils covered my skin in liquid satin. Once I was saturated to the point of pruniness, I climbed from the bath, stepped into the glass shower, and investigated the controls that looked more like an airplane’s cockpit than a shower.