SIENNA'S P.O.V.
“What did you just say?” I looked at him in shock. Why was he still playing games with me? I needed to heal from him. I wasn’t waiting for him to hurt me any more than he already had done at this point. I already hated myself, for having feelings for someone, someone who threatened to kill my family. Way too many feelings, to be honest.
“Mine.” He said again, as he was looking at me, lost. Fear in his eyes, knowing all too well what he had already done to me. How he had crushed my heart over and over again as he had held it in his hand all this time. When I didn’t answer him, he started stepping towards me.
“You’re mine. I want you to be mine. I need you to be mine.” And with that, he had pinned me back against the wall, as both of his hands were holding on to my face,
