MINE: The Anti-Hero, Book One

Chapter 29

Sabine

After cleaning myself up,I pull on a sweatshirt and panties, and then crawl into bed. I lie there for over an hour, daydreaming of Astor and all the things I want to do to him. Wondering if he’s masturbating now, thinking of me, envisioning me too.

I’m desperate for him.

I’ve never felt this way in my life. Never needed something so badly.

My captor.

Sighing at the insanity of it all, I roll over, and my heart jumps into my throat.

On the pillow next to mine lies a pink baby doll.

Its head has been cut off.