Amelia
"You are headstrong," Aaron said as he walked into the room. Deborah was quiet for a while and I was starting to think–
"Your threats are meaningless...to me." It's been two days and I have gone without food or water. My words come out of my mouth with the little breath I have left.
"Do you want to die here?"
"That's another best option compared to a lifetime with you."
"You know, I've changed my mind. You either marry me or..."
"Or what?!" I attacked.
He chuckles and looks at me again before taking a stool. He sat and used his hands to support his head as he looked at me like I was some kind of TV show.
"I pity you, I do. You know I don't want this for you. I mean—" He holds up his hand and tucks in a strand of my hair.
"I don't want this for you. It's just simple, why
