Vivienne's POV
I had not expected to see him in my room. My mind has been at constant work. It was replaying every single fear I had felt in that place. I felt trapped and was in constant fear. I wanted to act like it did not make me crazy, but it did. The fear that I would never escape and no one was going to find me kept bugging me, but I was safe, wasn't I?
I was back in the mansion. There were guards everywhere. They would protect me. Darius could not harm me. I wanted to lay down and sleep, but I could not. Each time I shut my eyes, I could only see Darius hitting me with that bat over and over again, and then the door opened. It was Alpha Tristan, but for a moment; I stared at him with horror before I slowly relaxed.
I could see he wanted to speak to me. I couldn't bear the thoug
