Chapter 833 You Will Worship Me (2/2)

”It's nothing. I was just overreacting. Don't worry. I miss you and want to see you now. I will come to you soon,” Jacob said in an

since the window was too small. ”Who the hell are you? What do you want from me? Please, let me go!” Emily continued to beg.

But the man outside didn't reply and simply put the tray on the window then left immediately.

The only glimmer of hope disappeared as the man left. Emily felt desperate. She walked slowly towards the window and stared at the meal dejectedly. She was hungry but had no appetite to eat. She told herself that she needed to regain her energy if she wanted to get out of there.

She forced herself to eat half of the meal and then sat on the ground silently as she tried to figure out how to escape.

'Where is Jacob? He's going to rescue me, right? Did he find out that I had disappeared? He must have discovered it. He must be in search of me already.'

All thoughts came to her mind while exhaustion overwhelmed her. Her eyes grew heavy and she soon fell asleep.

She was treated in the same way in the following few days. A man would send her food at mealtime but wouldn't speak with her. Most of the time she stayed in the dark room alone, like a prisoner.

Without any sunlight, she couldn't tell if it was day or night. She lost track of the days completely. Loneliness and fear continued to haunt her.

In such a stressful environment, Emily's emotions begun to collapse. She started to get upset, anxious and even lost her temper.

”Is there anyone here? What the hell do you want? Show yourself, you coward! Talk to me!” she roared desperately.

She sat alone in the corner with her arms around her knees. She sobbed silently and then wailed loudly as if her emotions exploded. ”Jacob! Jacob! Come and save me! Please, I need you! Where are you?” she cried.

The loneliness and unknown danger played tricks to her head that she was about to get crazy. The imprisonment in the dark made her suffer even more and tortured her mentality.

She didn't expect that Tyron was shrewdly watching her breakdown silently from the screen of the monitor. He designed his plans based on Emily's desperation. He waited for the right time to get Emily out of the dark room. At that time, Emily would have no other choice but to listen to him. That was exactly what he wanted.

'Continue to be afraid, Emily! I will wait until you've completely lost your mind and give in to me.

After I'm done with you, you will worship me!' Tyron thought to himself.