CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
PEARL
THANKS TO KENDRA HEIBNER FOR THE MOON TICKET.
His last words kept echoing in my head as I looked at him, my eyes wide open.
He was already in front of me and he was nothing far from a lunatic.
“Your mouth tends to be very busy right?” He raised a brow at me with an evil look on his face.
My mouth completely went dry as I was now at a loss for words.
All I knew was that, whatever he meant with that, it would do me no good but a lot of harm.
“I…” I was about to say something, when he suddenly held my hand, his grip on my wrist very tight.
“Ivan..” I stuttered trying to break free, but he was too strong for me that I soon gave up.
“Ivan please, don't do anything harsh…” I found myself, begging as I was not in for another round of torture.
“Don't worry, w***
