Alana’s POV
I have never been this embarrassed and humiliated in my entire life. It has been a week since I locked myself in my room and opened the door only to Nancy when she would occasionally bring me food. Apart from her, the only person that came to see me again was Ronan who came only once. I guess he came to gloat about what he did to me and it made me sick to my stomach. I didn’t know if I wanted to be here again. I wanted to leave and never come back, but unfortunately, I couldn’t. His security was too tight for me to come up with an escape plan.
I spent my days reading books and doing yoga in my room. After the seven days had passed, I felt better. The scar from where he took my blood from was better and I was ready to face the world again, but not in this pack. I wanted to b
