Faye.

Weeks passed after that day. He begged for mercy, I swear I would have killed him.

I wanted to go, I wanted to cancel the deal, but I was made to realize that would be a breach of contract…

They had me tied down to my knees… fuck!

But then, I was left with Mr Charming, helping him with his silly errands while he was still recovering.

“Faye, get me a cigarette…” his voice echoed from the downstairs.

My feet clicked against the stairs slowly, my poised eyes fixed on ...