Rachel POV
Sedan Backseat
"Drive!"
"Help!" I started to scream, hoping someone would come to my aid even as the car drove away from my apartment at a high rate of speed.
I reached for the door handle, trying to get out before the car got too far away from my home. I would be okay if I rolled on my way out, right? People escaped from moving vehicles all the time. It would have to be better to get bruised going out of the car than risk whatever they were going to do to me, wouldn't it?
The man grabbed my arms and pulled me back against his chest. I tried to fight my way free of his hold. He was strong. Alpha strong.
"No! No," I tried to shout, struggling against him, "Let me go! Help!"
"Shut up! Rachel! Shut up," he ordered, shaking me before he wrapped his arms around my body and h
