Burgess could no longer hold back his anger. He grabbed Oprah's arm and took her outside, "Let me make it clear whether you're single or not."
Burgess dragged Oprah into the car.
He used a lot of force. So, when he let go, Oprah's arm felt numb and painful.
As the car door slammed shut, the vehicle sped along the main road, making Oprah couldn't help but feel afraid.
She didn't know where Burgess was taking her. But gradually, she realized something was wrong.
Although it had been six years, she recognized this road. Just a little further ahead was the villa where he had once imprisoned her.
Oprah felt nervous and got panic attack, her hand by her side tightened slightly, with her fingertips sinking into her palm.
Burgess noticed her expression, a cruel smile appearing at the corner
