Annie's POV
I attempted to leave the room, yet every time I attempted to escape the space to finish my tasks, King Lorenzo would get back to me prior to pointing at his bed. "Rest," He would say before turning around to his work.
I quit trying and felt better when he was called out of the room, giving me an opportunity to breathe a bit. The entire day he had been compelling me to eat, forcing me to sit and watch him work. Putting my head out the door, I immediately strolled down the hall, he didn't say I was unable to leave the room before he left, and I realized I was falling behind in my errands.
I got my cleaning supplies from the first floor cabinet and went to the room. I changed the linens and cleaned the washroom. Every activity made me wince in torment. Be that as it may, I was
