Bree’s POV
I let out a gasp as I gazed at him standing right next to him with his eyes fixed on me.
He looked like a predator staring down at his prey and wondering exactly what to do with it and it made me panic.
So I sank into the bed and maintained my gaze on him, hoping to try my best to get away if he tried to come any closer but I knew that it was no use. I was far too weak to defend myself. I couldn't even stand on my feet if I tried.
“Hey, Bree, you don't have to be scared,” he said, taking a step closer.
It was just a step but it felt like he was about to pounce on me. Although his words were soft, I was certain he was trying to fool me.
I mean, why else did he buy me if he didn't want to harm me? He must have thought that by putting me in a room like that, he was going to f
