Madeline’s POV
I lie there panting. A thin veil of sweat covering my body.
I squeeze my eyes shut and open them again but it’s no use. I’m still here in this room and nothing has changed.
Nicholas has come by almost daily to watch as his minions inject me with his poison.
I don’t know what the hell he is doing to me. Part of me doesn’t even want to.
I hear the door latch clang and know that it’s time to start all over again.
I have less time to recover now. Each other experiment coming around quicker than the last.
I look towards the door and brace myself for his arrival. The disgusting asshole will not see me squirm that’s for sure.
In he walks with a smile of his face as per usual and I stare back at him blankly.
He’s not alone today, a woman and a man follow him insid
