With this The man and his lackey left wishing me a goodnight and leaving me in the darkness. Now my stomach and chest were filled with anxiety and fear. I was glad they left because there was no stopping the tears now. Sobs racked my body at the thought of my fate.
I could only hope that Maxon would find me before then. Maxon was he truly searching for me now? How long had I been missing?
Stubbornly my insides whined I didn't want to be tortured! None of the awful things that had happened in Illea were my fault, they weren't even Maxon's. If I was smart I would kill myself right now and save everyone the pain but I had no way to do that.
I lay down on the lumpy cot, tears were streaming down my face and I closed my eyes. I hoped when i opened them again this was some big terrible dream.
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FanfictionAfter the ever after America is now queen. She rules astride her one and only love, Maxon. Her new life has been all but simple with the rebels attacking almost every week and an oncoming surprise. America and Maxon struggle to keep hold on there co...
