Kaley's Pov
"Hey"
I felt the hand on my face, shaking me gently. It was trying to get me to open my eyes.
Too fucking bad!
I don't want to.
"Kaley, come on! Open your eyes, sweetheart"
Still didn't.
My options weren't that great, you know.
I hear people use the phrase 'in between the devil and the deep blue sea' one too many times in the past without really understanding what that damn Idiom meant until now.
Until I realized that living wasn't an option but dying wasn't much better for me either.
Dying was worse than staying alive.
Having Lucious reenact every wicked thing done to him to me for as long as he can was slightly better than standing in front of my mom and Dad and try to explain that Riley and Jacob died because I was too scared to say 'I had sex with my best friend, Daddy and I am sorry'
I was…stuck.
But then there was a third option.