Chapter eight
Rosanna Vietillo POV
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“You have already done too many punishable things.
By the time I'm going to be done with you, you will be so sorry
Don't regret later”
My body trembles as he throws me down on the bed, a new sense of shiver runs down my bone while his words, the threat that was pointed at me, is still burning me alive, with anticipation.
It's like I'm playing with fire. No matter what happens, I will get burned in the end.
“What are you doing?” I grit out, before a part of me starts to panic…
How could I have missed the chance to kill him? I had the opportunity, the gun was in my hand, yet I failed. My failure is now staring at me through his eyes as he watches me, like I'm his prey that he had starved for weeks waiting for.
“What am I doing?” He quest
