Chapter 20
Desiree.
I stared at myself in the mirror, admiring the dress Madam Gertrude had given me, how they always got the right size of my outfits was a mystery I wasn't ready to unfold. But it was quite exquisite, draping my body like a sending skin while retaking a certain modesty. It was a blue dress that had small white polka dots and it covered my arms. I couldn’t help but feel like a different person in it. My red hair had been pulled into a ponytail and my eyes were filled with exhaustion.
As I looked down at the mirror to the notes in my hand that the stranger had given me. 'Meet me here tomorrow' it said. That was today, I was supposed to meet him in the woods today and he was going to get me out of this hell hole.
But then Maddox's reassuring touch tingled on my cheeks again and a wave of confusion hit me. I didn’t know what to do, there were so many unanswered questions that I knew the stranger would see to. But something about Maddox called out to me, as if begging me to stay.
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