Chapter 97 Abusive Love

• After Sandro and Elle were done with the lunch, he proposed her for a stroll. Elle reluctantly accepted the offer acknowledging that it would give her a chance to see and know the insights about the castle. However she silently and sneakily stared at the clock and Sandro watch to calculate the hours. The woman wanted the day to end as soon as possible, so that with the new dawn she could have the hope of freedom. Elle walked towards the exit of the dining hall while all the other maids hurried to clean up the table and the hall. Since Sandro was a neat freak and back then during their cohabitation Elle used to do the chores for him, while he worked and fucked women around.
• Elle recalled each and everything she could about her past life with Sandro, and for some reason she was able to bring herself to pity him but she could not feel any loveable emotions towards him. Maybe she finally understood that the abusive love was not exactly love, but an unhealthy infatuation towards a certain person. Sandro had been constantly blabbering about the castle, while opening every single door of the room to show her inside. Whereas the woman kept on faking her smile to make him happy and assured that she was right besides him.
• "So, you can chose whichever room you like. Since we are not going to live under one roof, but I will be willing to give you some space. I'm happy as long as you are with me in his castle. And I get to see you ever day." The man stated the permission which pricked Elle' ears and she became relieved that for a few hours of nights she did not have to see his face.