*Jasmine's POV*
I felt a hand stroking my naked legs. Tears started to flow from my eyes. I was bound to the chair, I had no way of protecting myself. Not that I ever had a way of protecting myself before, when it came to him.
"America has made you a filthy whore already," he spat in my face.
I tried to breathe and sit as still as I could. I was not going to give him the satisfaction of seeing how scared I really was.
I heard the door open with a shriek. "Hey!" Ssmeone shouted. "We will leave her unharmed!" the man said with authority as if he was in charge or something.
"I am barely touching her," Saeed said. "Don't be nasty like that. She is your sister in-law," the man said disapprovingly.
Saeed dropped his hand from my leg and went out of the room. Somehow, I had a feeling this was not the last time I was going to see him.
"Are you alright?" I heard a man say. I did not think I knew his voice. I nodded 'no'.
