#Chapter206
It’s almost like a reminder that this is not going to end well if I can’t get one of them to transfer or throw so much money at these people, that will satisfy them. Head screaming with the doubts that I can even pull this off. I don’t have that much in my own account unless I let my allowance build up. I don’t have time for that. Scared that he won’t be there for me, won’t do this for me; so many doubts about what I even still mean to him.
/"Please, don’t hurt her, I’ll get your money. Please, I just need my cell./" The biting grip on my throat tightens and I can barely swallow or breathe. Holding still as a statue in fear and knowing it’s not wise to make this worse.
/"Phone?/" He barks at the man holding me. Commanding in an icy cold.
