Chapter Eight
“Wake up, baby” A voice coaxes me out of my sleep. My eyes open, and I stiffly shuffle around my limbs. I look around to find myself in a very lavish bedroom, laying beside William. In my haste to distance myself from him I fall off the bed. Like, actually fall off of the bed. If that doesn’t speak to my hatred, I’m really not quite sure what does.
“Well, glad to see you’re limbs are working. You’ve been out for ten days.”
Ten days? Oh no, Bella! She must be so worried! I stand up immediately and look at William. I don’t know what will coax him into letting me see her, so I decide to go for overly cordial.
“I would like to see my sister, sir.”
His eyes widen in surprise, but then turn dark.
“Never, ever call me sir. I am your equal, not above or below you. Understood?
