DECLAN
I lifted the tablet and held it out to her again.
"Do you accept my terms?"
Her hands were shaking. It was a subtle tremor, but I saw it. The fear was finally winning, reality setting in. She was trapped here with me, whether she liked it or not. The sooner she accepted that, the easier this would be.
For both of us.
She stared at the tablet, her gaze fixed on the cracked screen, on the contract that would dictate the rest of her
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