Chapter 95

Eleanor's POV

I woke up this morning feeling like a train wreck. My head was pounding like a jackhammer, and my body felt like it had been hit by a ton of bricks. I tried to get up from the corner where I was lying down, but it was like there were no bones in my limbs. I couldn't even stand up straight without feeling like I was going to topple over.

It's been days since Ethan locked me in this cage, he barely feeds me and hasn't allowed me to see my baby, I never thought it would come to this. The constant beatings and the lack of food have taken their toll on me. I can feel my body weakening, and every movement is a struggle. It's like I'm trapped in a nightmare.

My stomach growls, but there's nothing to fill it. Hunger gnaws at me, making me feel weak and lightheaded. I can't remember the last time I had a proper meal, all Ethan does is beat me, rape me, and lock me up in the cage like an animal.

My heartache with pain anytime I think of how he had forced himself