Sir Would Never Let Her Leave Here Alive With These

Vesper's POV

She stood up and took the water glass from the nightstand—not even letting my hand brush the rim.

"I don't need a caregiver."

"This is Sir's arrangement."

Rhys again.

I stared at the ceiling, my throat dry and aching. As the sedative wore off, last night came trickling back, piece ...

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