Tessa’s POV
My chest was pumping fast and loud inside of my chest, filled with anger.
How dare he imprison me here again?
There was no chance I would let him do that! He couldn’t just captivate me, treat me like his f*****g girlfriend, and throw me in prison again! I’m not a toy!
Well… thinking about it, he pretty much made sure I’m one.
That idea infuriated me far worse.
Huffing in frustration, I angrily changed into comfortable trousers and a shirt before replacing my heels with running shoes.
I need some air, or I’d go crazy in this room.
Like a movie spy from an action movie, I went on all fours on the ground near the door, closed one of my eyelids, and leaned my cheek on the ground so I could see the moving shadows on the very small space under the door.
“Agh!” I silently sho
