Tangled

Chapter 187

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187 Lisa: Fae Blessed

LISA

Eternity is a bitch.

That's the conclusion I've come to after being locked in this room.

Living forever, with nothing ever changing? That's enough to drive anyone crazy. No wonder that asshole vampire is the way he is.

Sometimes, I think I've been awake for days; other times, I think I've been asleep for longer. My meals don't seem to come at any consistent time, and Marisol's temper fluctuates every time I see

her.

Today, she's cold, nearly throwing the tray in my direction.

Cold soup splatters. The strawberries look wilted. Still, no utensils. to make my life easier.

At this point, I'm used to the filth of living here, and even the disgrace of utilizing a waste bucket.

Still, compared to before...

It's pretty good.

That crazy vampire hasn't returned, and I'm never going to complain about his absence.

It's as if Marisol can read my mind, because she suddenly says, sounding childish and petulant, "Master's been searching for a friend for you."

A wilted chunk of strawberry drops from my fingers, gathering dirt

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as it rolls across the stone floor. "A friend?"

rate increases drastically as I think

"A unicorn," she sneers.

Unicorn?

with manacles that have my wrists rubbed raw and bleeding, with no

that very human side of me just

"A real unicorn?"

part of me

I miss them.

not to think about them too

Like yourself." She points to the

of her breast.

my left breast, pulling it up and poking beneath

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design.

eyes sharp as

Then she was timid, perhaps even naive, and living in her own world. Today, there's a wicked glint in her

don't like this Marisol very

her body.

translucent sheen to

his absence? To the lack of

Her head tilts at an

breast, peering at the underside. There's nothing there except the birthmark I've always had-an irregularly shaped patch of skin

rest of me.

never thought much of it before. Just an odd quirk of genetics, something that made me

of the room. "You must feel so proud to

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a strange mix of envy and derision that

crossing my arms

"What blessing?

Marisol only looks at me, her green eyes cold and flat

snap, "I'm not finished. And you didn't answer my question. What do you mean,

turns away, no

Like I'm not there.

will just make my

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