"If I asked you to be my wife would you have said yes?" He asks me annoyed.
I shake my head. It's the truth.
"So I didn't fucking ask"
"You- cant just-"
"I can and I did, look at the pretty rock on your finger as proof"
I have the sudden urge t...
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I've never known hate so intense.
This dress is too short.
Too low cut.
How dare they dress me up like I've not been kidnapped.
Like I haven't been starved and left to rot.
"Well Elle? What's your idea?"
"You have no loyal men. Because no one respects you" I say boldly.
I'm standing in front of a round table.
Adam, Ava and two other men sit on the table staring at me.
One guard is in the corner of the room with a gun trained on me.
"What did you say?" Ava whispers icily.
"Ivan is world known. Everyone is terrified of him. You went against him, you tried to over throw him, that makes you an idiot. And then you failed. You stole his wife and he's done nothing. Nothing has been accomplished, so now your almost pitiful" I reply, my voice even colder than her.
"Fine then what would you suggest we do?"
"You need a bigger army, or more supporters. You need to make an impression on the people. Show them you are someone to be feared. And with more defence on your side you stand a chance at maybe being able to over throw Ivan without needing to make him agree to it. Which he won't ever do"
"And what should he do?" One of the men asks me.
I shrug.
"I don't know. Surely you can come up with something impressive."
"Should we shoot her in front of people?" Someone else suggests.
I blink slowly.
"No what will that do? Ivan won't react and then we have absolutely no leverage" Adam says.
Dip shit formed a brain cell.
"Whatever, send her back" Ava says.
One of the guards takes me back to my room.
I lie there on the mattress for a little bit.
I'm so tired.
The door opens and I sit up.
Ava stands in the door way.
"How you doing?"
"Stop asking as if you care"
"Ohh miss nice girl gone, what changed?"
"I lost respect for you" I say standing up
"Oh?" She asks stepping further into the cell.
"You know you said that you and I were alike but we're not because you're weak, you like your stupid husband make dumb decisions that get you in hot water with pretty much the entire world and you let him blame you for it and he doesn't even respect you enough to not to hit on me"
