Chapter 11

Darius

Poor girl. She’s so messed up. Ryan messed her up with alcohol last night. But this is just the beginning. We don’t reveal to her what our real plans are yet. Ryan locked her up in the guest room bathroom, he doesn’t care about her. He hates her more than anything in this world. He doesn’t care if he shares a bond with her or not.

I’m here acting like the nice guy I’m not. Last night, I saw Ryan very pissed, drinking his life to waste when he told us what he did to the girl. I have to live the girl alone for the night before coming to act like a nice guy this morning.

I’m in the bathroom right now, staring at our little tired mate in the face. Her eyes are close, but she looks sick and tired.

Tired? Why would she be? We’re just starting. We haven’t introduced what we want to do to her or what shape we want her to be in yet. Her cheeks are dry, but I can see the tears dried on them. Her make up is a mess because of the alcohol and her pitiful tears.

Elena’s head is on the bath