He’s the law

Freda's POV

“I am on my way.” He said as he placed his phone back in his pocket. I stood against the wall, breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath. I heard his footsteps fading away swiftly as he walked out of the room. I heaved a sigh of relief as I walked away from the wall back to my bed. Just before I sat down on my bed, the door opened again revealing Hardin and my heart skipped a beat. What was he doing here again? I thought he needed to go out. I felt miserable sitting there on the bed.

“I think I know how to punish you. Get dressed quickly, and casually. We have an outing. Don't waste my time and don't let me be ready before you else, the punishment will be doubled.” He said rapidly, and he shut the door again. I placed my hand on my head slowly and lowered my head, exhaling slowly. What mess have I gotten myself into? Would I ever be able to cope with this kind of life? This is too much for me to bear. I am being treated like a trash. I want my life back. I thought.

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