Chapter 157
CARL’S POV
I lay on the lathe queen sized bed, tossing and turning every second. The birds outside, chirped happily, and it greatly contrasted the turmoil inside of me. As far as I has counted, three days has passed since Elliot kept me locked up in his room.
Within those days, I had made a huge effort to find the key to the door, but to no avail. Seeing as the key was nowhere in the room, I decided to break the lock of the door, but I was only met with a strange barrier; a magical barrier
I couldn’t believe that Elliot would go through such lengths to keep me by his side.
I let out a long and heavy sigh and I pushed myself up from the bed. Staying in one place for more than a day was not my thing, I wasn’t used to it at all. It felt like the equivalent of being imprisoned in a cell, but the only difference was that I was swimming in luxury.
Anyone would kill to be in my position. I was in a lavishly furnished room, I had maids at my beck and call, and I could have anything I wanted, b

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