After a grueling hour of training, I’m exhausted but I
feel like I’ve learned so much. I always thought fighting
was just about brute strength but now I realize how
technique and skill play a crucial role. “That was
awesome!” Vince says, clapping me on the back. “Thanks
to Marco’s teaching,” I reply with a grin. Marco nods in
approval. “You did well for your first time. I’ll be here
every day at six to train you, so be prepared to work hard.”
“I will. Thank you, Marco.” I feel grateful to have someone
like him on my side, helping me become stronger and more
prepared for whatever may come my way. As we finish up
and get ready for bed, I can’t help but feel a sense of
determination and empowerment. I am no longer scared. I am no longer weak. I am ready to face whatever comes my
way, with Vince by my side. Together we will take down
those who have; wronged us and we can overcome
anything. Our love will conquer and build a better life for
ourselves.
Our love may have started off in a dark place, but it has
given us the strength to overcome any obstacle. Wait,hold
up, love? Is this what this is? Well if this is love I don’t
want to feel anything else. Now, I am not just Emma, the
captive. I am Emma, the survivor.
222
Eighteen
Vince
As I’m running Emma a bath she tries to cover herself
with the towel, her blushing cheeks growing redder by the
second. “I’ll let you have some privacy.” I say as I walk out
the door.
Fuck, my phone is in the bathroom. I can wait until she