I kept thrashing around but these men were tough as hell. Of course, they were. They're assassins for crying out loud.
"Why are you doing this to me? Why me?" I asked Celia but she just gave me a chuckle and waved her hand dismissing me and the men holding me.
"I'll answer your questions if you behave." She said calmly and turned around ready to leave. Her calmness was not the one that could soothe you and do what she said but it's the calmness that would keep you irritated and slap her face for being fake.
"Enough with that fake personality, Celia, because you are a daughter b***h of the witches!" I spat at her that made her stop from her tracks. I smirked when I saw her hands on her sides clenched. I realized I wanted to shout more degrading things that could make her snap and reveal
