Raymond went after her; he grabbed her and carried her as she flung her legs. "Let me go," she scolded.
"If you go alone, then you will bumb into another group of thugs; the choice is yours," he warned, and she stayed quiet. She was so scared to be with those thugs and didn't want that anymore.
He picked up the bag he had thrown and walked into the cabin with her. When they were inside, he made her stand before he stood closer to her.
"What did you say? You don't want to see my face again?" He grabbed her cheeks and sent his thumb inside her mouth then quickly took it off before he could get any satisfaction .
"Say it again," he dared her as she felt her feet become cold.
"Let me go," she stuttered. All her boldness had left her, and all she could feel now was complete vulnerability.
"I won't," he replied straightforwardly as she blinked.
"What do you want for me? Why am I here?" She asked with a frown as a smile formed on her face.
