(Warning: Violence and Mature content ahead. 18+, Do read at your own risk.)
Rosaline's P.O.V.
I kicked that beast hard on his shoulders making him land on the ground with a loud thud.
"Argghh", a painful groan escaped his lips. Taking the advantage of the opportunity, I quickly jumped off the bed. I tried to walk forward and fortunately the chains were long enough. Picking up the glass of water kept on the table beside the bed I cautiously move forward.
He wasn't Michael. I immediately recognized him when my eyes fell on his Auburn hair. Michael had dirty brown hair and green eyes.
To confirm my suspicion, I tried my luck and asked him to look down which he did. Because the moment he looked down, his contacts fell from his eyes and landed on my dress. And that's how my doubts got confirmed when he looked at me with his dark black eyes.
This man was his twin or an impersonator. But whoever he was, all I know that he was a creep. And I need to escape from him at any cost.
