Hunger Strike

Bella's POV: That night, Miranda appeared in front of me with my daily necessities. Miranda made me some noodles. But I didn't want to eat anything at all. I didn't fall asleep all night. Dawn came. I stood in front of the French window on the second floor and looked down at the whole courtyard. The temperature in the mountain was much colder than in the downtown area. I wore a night robe on my shoulder. The early morning in the mountain was beautiful and quiet, but I was not in the mood to enjoy it. This villa was decorated with European style furniture and decoration. It was very luxurious. Even the crystal cups for drinking water were imported, and the ground was covered with expensive wool cushions. Although it was summer, the top of the mountain was moist and cold. I didn't feel cold until I covered myself with a thick quilt at night. Heh! Herbert found an exquisite cage to imprison me. In addition to loneliness, I felt a lot of fear. It turned out that it was really dangerous to