Hannah's POV
That night I kept pacing my room in my silk over-gown. Glancing at the clock, I noted the time. It was quite late now. What if Joseph showed up? Or maybe he wouldn't come to check in one me because he was still angry over the fact that his grandmother had made me eat breakfast with everyone else that morning. Should I risk it and make my escape? I know he wanted to bond as soon as possible and I had been expecting him to come to my room and begin his demands anew. However, once the clock struck midnight, I had a feeling he had become preoccupied by a certain leggy blonde. It was time to put my plan into action…
I quickly went into the closet and got out the rope I had been making with all that useless racy lingerie. Tying it to my window, I looked down, gulping at how high
