" Well sad for you darling, you can not f*****g leave me for a month. I own you so shut that mouth of yours. " He booms, leaving his seat and pushing his upper body on my seat.
Cutting the distance between us, he comes extremely close. I can see the immense anger in those white orbs.
" The month will end Me. Enrique. " I chirp, still not aware of my situation. Shut your mouth, Emma, before Mr. Enrique eats you alive!
" Not if I don't want to. " He comments, with an evil grin.
What is that supposed to mean?
" Wh..what is that supposed to mean? " I stutter.
" Little one don't you know? I can extend the contract if I want to, up to 3 years, with an extra sum paid. Someone should have read the terms. " He breaks it to me, slowly coming closer to my neck. His breath falls like feathers on
