Evienne pulled away from the caress and stormed to the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. She wanted to scream and throw something, anything. She hated how calm he was. That this was absolutely nothing to him, though she supposed it really wasn't. He didn't care. She really was nothing but property to him.
Turning on the water, she raised the temperature as high as her body would allow, not caring if it scaled her a little. It was only when she stepped under the spray, where the noise of the shower drowned everything out did she begin to cry silently. She had managed to stay strong for everyone, but now seemed to be the tipping point. What was going to happen to her made everything real.