Chapter 7 Fractured Control

• Cleo's POV
• The slap from Aunt Lydia stung more than just physically; it was the final blow that severed whatever ties I had left to her as my family. The realization that the only family member I had left had just disowned me settled over me like a heavy blanket, suffocating and cold.
• Russo’s words echoed in my mind as he loomed over me, his presence inescapable. “Don’t keep me waiting.” He was demanding my submission, demanding that I accept the life he was forcing upon me. But as I stood there, trembling and alone, I couldn’t find it in myself to fight back anymore.