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Chapter 21 EPOV She was spectacular looking when she came out of our room tonight, wearing this silvery pink dress covered in gems with silver heels and her hair done in such a sexy way. Her hair is long enough to touch her ears now, and when she glares it makes her fucking edible. I watch her more than I let her know. I don’t want to make her uncomfortable, and I know that's how she feels in her skin right now. When I kiss or touch a scar she tenses up and pulls away from me. I smile when I think about the awe and respect people were showing her tonight. Talk has spread far and wide about how she survived two weeks of torture and then returned the favor to Aro. She would be annoyed if she wasn't truly unaware of how many men wanted her and the women wanted to be her. I sigh, looking down at her sleeping form. Her face is tense as she clutches her pillow, where I know she’s hiding a knife. I was hoping showing her our future home would relax her more, especially w...

Chapter 20 BPOV I find myself staring out the bedroom window, thinking about the last few days. Edward came to our rescue with an army. I really wouldn’t expect anything less from him. I manage to get to Aro first and hit him in the back of the head with my gun. I don’t want him to die that easily, and the look on Edward’s face tells me that was exactly what was going to happen. But I should have been more careful, more cautious when I heard the sound of gunfire. When Edward was busting in and all hell was breaking loose and guns were blazing, Carlisle and I ran towards the noise. That was my mistake. If I was doing what I had been raised to do I would have seen that we were in a warehouse by a river, not on a boat. “ Leanbh ,” Edward murmurs as he pulls me into his chest. I pull away, still extremely sore from the wounds on my body. A couple of broken ribs, severe malnutrition, a broken nose and bruised eye sockets. That’s not including all the knife wounds ...

Chapter 19 BPOV My toes rub against a cement floor as I hang from the ceiling. I don’t know how long I’ve been dangling here, but I know it’s been long enough for my toes to be raw. Carlisle is hanging just a few feet in front of me. Aro wants information. He wants to know how much the Russians know about his family's deceit. They have cut me, electrocuted me, shaved my head, and burned me with a cattle prod. I hang here naked. Carlisle has been through the same treatment. I keep my eyes on his face and I can see that he tries to do the same. I will not break, and it’s throwing Aro into a fit. I think that my strength in not caving is giving Carlisle the same strength. There was a moment of doubt, though, when they began to undress me. I was positive the way Carlisle was yelling that he was going to start talking to get them to leave me alone. They haven’t touched me inappropriately or anything, just mostly humiliated me. The night Aro took me, I fought like hell not to let the...