I cant tell if hes like daniel

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VERONICAS POV

This is point less he's so clueless any time I try something he ignores it and continues being normal. I fel like I'm gonna have to do something that's big and blunt so he gets the picture but what if I cross the line and he tells Daniel I'll be doomed. But I'm already doomed I have been ever since I was kidnapped. I don't wanna get tortured again but I don't wanna keep living this life either. I dnt want to get used to it and just be okay living like this which is starting to happen. I rather be dead than okay with this life style. So if trying this gets me killed than so be it I'll be liberated if I die.

It would be too weird and ackward for me if I just kiss him or something especially since i made it clear i hate him I need to get along with him a bit more. I finish taking my shower and begin to get dressed. Joggers and a hoodie is what Daniel demanded me to wear while he was gone. I brush my wet hair and head downstairs. One of the three maids past by me with a smile I reach the main floor to almost bump into one of the guards he glares at me and keeps walking. I enter the kitchen to not find Dylan. I look around the house until I'm standing infront of the French doors that lead to the back yard I'm just gonna check I have nothing in mind. The sunlight beams through the doors I haven't been outside in what feels like years. I reach for the handle when a firm grip grabs my wrist making me groan in pain the guard twistes my wrist making me yell

"Trying to run away I see" he says pulling me away from the door while still gripping my hurt wrist

"I I wasn't I-" I groan

"Shut up I can't wait to to Daniel" he says as he starts to drag me away farther from the door

"Hey hey hey let her go....now" I turn my head around to see Dylan storming towards us as he pulls me his way "what the hell were you doing" he ask the guard raising an eyebrow while he still gently holds on to my arm

"My job" the guard says

"You're fucking job is to stop her from running away and call Daniel in this case me not take matters into you're own hands now Im the one who can't wait to tell Daniel this" Dylan spits out focusing his attention on me than my wrist

"Does it hurt" he says checking my wrist out by gently grabbing it and  observing

"ah-a little " I say biting down

"This bastard bruised it bad " he says looking up to where the guard once stood before he left . "Come I'll put some ointment on it" he says with a soft smile that I return before following him up the stairs
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"So what caused this none sense " he ask finishing up my wrist

"Well I was actually looking for you..." I say looking up at him he isn't looking up at me until he realizes I'm staring at him

"How so" he ask putting everything back in the cabinet

"Oh well... I just I just got bored you know there isn't much to do around here" I say

"You're not wrong I can see where you're coming from" he says looking at me "well you wanna go outside the weather is great plus you're pretty pale could use the sunlight " he ask me rinsing his hands in the sink

"If that's okay with you then yes" I say getting up excited if I'm honest

"Of course it will be our little secret" he says with a wink before we walk out the bathroom and head downstairs

My foot steps outside and I begin taking in the fresh air that I've been deprived from. I look at the sky the birds flying by the sun beaming. Oh how I missed this I miss my life my freedom. The weather is lovely not too cold not too hot. We take a seat on some chairs and just look at the acres of grass ahead. "What do you miss the most" I hear him ask

"This" I say " I miss my freedom something I never valued enough and now here I am" I say it's so weird how I'm talking about my situation to the best friend of the guy who's doing this to me but I honestly just miss venting and need someone to vent to but I can't say too much at the same time

"I've said this before but your lucky believe it or not no girl has lasted this far"

"I wish I was one of those girls " I let out

"I don't" he says I feel his eyes on me so I look his way and we lock gaze

"This is weird" I begin and continue "you're his best friend and here I am telling you my situation when you're not even doing anything to help me when you can"

"It's complicated veronica Daniel is a dangerous man"

"I'm aware" I say playing with my nails realizing this isn't helping my plan

"Wanna make lasagna for dinner" he ask changing the subject

"Sure I'll begin cooking -"

"No no I'm the one babysitting here so I'll do the cooking" he jokes causing a smile to creep in my face "I got a smile next time I hope I get a laugh" he says in his sweet voice that can fool someone into believing his sweetness is real it's fooling me I can't tell if he's just like Daniel or not.

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