Lizzy
I wasn’t left in the room alone for long. I hadn’t even gotten a chance to warm up all the way. I was still shivering from the ice shower I was given. Connor returned and looked even more pissed off than he had before. He stormed around the bed like an angry bull. On instinct, I tried to move away from him, but that was pointless. He grabbed the chain attached to my leg and pulled me to him. Reaching out, he grabbed my hair and pulled me off the bed. His fist landed on my face twice in rapid succession, making my vision blur. Throwing me to the floor, he was over me, his hand on my throat like he had done before, squeezing harder than he did last time. His other fist slammed into my side. “I don’t know how you did it, you stupid w***e, but I will be damned if they think they will
