She couldn’t believe what he just said. Chain her? Was she a dog?
“No,” she growled, voice instantly feral. “No, don’t you f*****g touch me. Don’t you f*****g dare.”
The guards grabbed her arms and forced her toward the mattress.
She started thrashing, her entire body twisting, kicking, screaming, fighting with everything she had left in her. Her voice was raw. Her breath staggered.
“Get your f*****g hands off me! I swear to God, if you chain me to that bed, I will f*****g end you! I’ll gut you with your own scalpels! You think Dominic won’t find me?! You think he won’t rip your f*****g organs out through your spine?! Let go of me!”
They didn’t listen.
The metal cuffs clinked against the frame as one by one, her wrists were strapped down.
Her legs fought harder. Kicked. Slammed agai
