Anna POV
I can’t breathe. The arm around my neck is too tight, and I can’t answer the questions that the man behind me asked while he’s suffocating me.
The edges of my vision start to darken, and I’m sure that I’m going to pass out. But then the arm releases me as quickly as it grabbed me.
My lungs fill with much-needed air, and my body gives out. However, I don’t fall. Instead, I’m grabbed by my shirt collar and hauled into a standing position that’s only slightly more comfortable than being strangled.
It’s Giovanni who has a hold on me, glaring down with anger as if he could kill me with a look alone. The man who had a hold on me before is standing slightly behind Giovanni, looking uncertain about what he’s supposed to be doing in this situation.
“I told you to obey. Haven’t you lea
