Sasha's pov
A thick rope was tied to my waist and my body was hung upside down with a cold water tank underneath my presence.
“Let me go!”
“I won't hurt her again!”
My soul was trembling with fear, yet he was smiling on his chair in front of my scared eyes.
“A- Asher”
“Hear me out”
“It was a mistake!”
Tears rolled down my eyes, but that man had no sympathy in his heart.
His head slightly tilted and two of his minions loosened the rope tied to the ceiling and to my waist.
My face went inside that cold water tank and I started jerking my body in call for desperate help…it was suffocating, my mouth could hardly breathe.
A few seconds later, they took me out again on his command and he smiled.
*Cough *Cough
“Sorry”
“Give me another chance!”
My sobbing voice kept begging and cry
