BRIA
"I hate to repeat myself, Miss Maxwell. I said stop disrespecting me." He said lowly in his deep velvety voice that send the ripples on my skin. Focus Bria!
We were in his car heading back to that prison which they called Mansion. Leaving me and this devil together was not a good idea at all from the beginning. But that idiot,Gabriel, had to just that.
"Ever learned about 'give respect, take respect'?! To expect respect from others first learn to give the same to them. Everyone is not your dog. Certainly, I am not." I was not ready to back down. No way!
We stared down at each other for a minute, and soon I realised that he started leaning towards me. I scoot away from his looming figure in fear but made sure to not let anything out on my face. A gasp escaped my lips when his hand grabbed my hair harshly and pulled me towards him. Memories of the night when they murdered Patrick Baker flashed in front of my eyes and dread filled my mind.
