Chapter Fifty Seven

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Unsure why Colt had suddenly pulled himself off of her, Rose lay on her side, curled in a tight ball as she cried heaving sobs, trying to calm herself down. Once she managed to calm her breathing, she slowly dragged herself up from the bed, reaching out a shaky hand and grabbing her panties from the edge of the blankets and pulled them on, covering herself. Her eyes raising slowly, she took in the broken bedroom door, and the large opening that gave access to the house. Sitting on the bed hugging her legs, she rocked herself gently, her head telling her to run for freedom, but her body unable to move as she stayed frozen to the bed in terror. What if it was a trick? What if he was only pretending to leave her alone, maybe he was now just outside the door, waiting for her to try and esca

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