Nadine Point Of View.

Clayton had someone come into the room and untie me. They also brought some food and water, but they didn't let me out. I knew what was happening, I was becoming a prisoner.

Natasha hadn't left yet.

"What?" I'd asked.

She woke up with bleary eyes and stared at me like I was a strange creation.

"Where is Clayton?" She asked.

"He left, obviously," I answered, looking at her contemptuous.

"Mmm," she said nodding. She stood up, walked to my side, and planted a kiss on my ...