A/n This chapter will contain mature scenes. I will not describe the scenes in full detail. I have contemplated this chapter for weeks. I originally planned on not doing this but in course of the story this will need to happed

It has been several days since be locked in the tower. Rhys would visit you everyday, specifically during the times you were to eat. You tried to skip meals, but Rhys threatened to shove it down your throat. You didn't want to test him to see if it was true. You slowly began to lose faith in getting out. Rhys had successfully gotten you. You only could sit there and wait, hoping for a miracle to occur. 

One day while you were sitting on the bed, counting the cloud in the sky, the door opened. It was Rhys. It was the afternoon and you already had your meal. It struck you odd he would visit now. You only stared. You didn't dare speak to Rhys ever since being locked up. 

(the next paragraph is for a mature audience.)

"F/n. Your heart still belongs to him doesn't it." Rhys laughed. It was a sad laughter or an angry one either. It was a maniacal one. You moved farther away from Rhys moving closer to the corner of the bed. Big mistake. Rhys just stared at you smiling creepily. "You know F/n, I think it is time to consummate or relationship. After all it is normal for married couples." Rhys stalked closer and closer to the bed. He grabbed on to your shoulders and pushed you down on the bed. You screamed yelling at him to stop. Your voice was raspy as you haven't spoken in quite some while. Even with you screaming and begging for him to stop he didn't.

(Now if you read the paragraph above, such things should be done only if both sides consent. I will say this once again, I have contemplated whether or not I should have written this part.)

You were stock still in the bed. Rhys had left a moments ago. You soon reach out for your clothes to keep yourself looking decent. You didn't cry. You had shed all your tears prior. You noticed the door was left slightly open. You didn't bother to even get out the bed and see if you could escape. 

He had taken way your freedom and chastity. You hatred for Rhys only heightened. But what could you do? You were still stuck in Sola. You knew you weren't getting out. throughout the rest of the night, you just stared the door that was slightly open

(My heart. I felt so sad writing this. One because of what i did to my poor F/n. Two because I actually typed such cruel things. I feel so sad. I am truly sorry if I made anyone uncomfortable with this chapter.)