Chapter 33
Sienna POV
My mind was going hazy. Jake had already removed the rope from my wrist, and I was clenching my thighs tightly together, every muscle in my body fighting the heat crawling up inside me. He stood from the chair across the room, just staring, like a freak, like I was some twisted fantasy of his.
He wasn’t going to get what he wanted. Never. I would fight it till the end. Lorenzo had to be looking for me by now. I had to hold on for him.
“Flower, come to me,” Jake said.
I glared at him, curling my toes so hard they ached, and a sick smirk crept across his face.
“Flower, you're so stubborn… huh. You know why I like you most? That stubbornness of yours, it’s so damn cute,” he muttered.
“Shut up! Flower, flower—you psycho!” I screamed, my voice cracking in rage.
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