Chapter 24
Episode 24
He then takes her in his house I will have you when I feel like just rest cook for me and everything as a wife and don't mess up anything or try to be smart it will be bad for you she obeys yes I am now your wife I will not do anything
The killer's apartment was a stark contrast to the opulence he’d hinted at. It was small, utilitarian, and eerily silent. He pushed her into the living area, a cramped space dominated by a worn sofa and a television that seemed to stare blankly at the peeling paint on the walls. “I will have you when I feel like it,” he rasped, his voice thick with a possessiveness that chilled her to the bone. “Just rest. Cook for me. Everything as a wife. And don’t mess up anything or try to be smart. It will be bad for you.” Zee’s breath hitched, the words a suffocating blanket. She met his gaze, her own a desperate plea masked by a forced compliance. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I am now your wife. I will not do anything.” The lie felt heavy on her tongue, a desperate shield against the monstrous reality closing in around her.