~CHAPTER 20~
Slowly, I wrapped my sweaty palm around the handle. Thinking twice about my decision before pushing the heavy doors.
My heart pounding as I peek outside, scanning the area for any signs of danger. I looked to the right to see a huge giant called a man holding a gun, looking down at me with sharp eyes.
Holy shit! The man was towering and massive.
Someone cleared their throat to my left and slowly I looked sideways, my heart sinking, seeing another huge looking man standing with their gun. I'm cooked.
I forced out a smile at them, shaking slightly before pushing myself fully out the door, closing it softly behind me, I needed to act normal, to pretend like I was just a regular maid.
Come on, they won't know I'm a forced slave unless that motherfucker ~Mr. Salvatore~ had broadcasted to all his men I was his slave.
The two men with broad shoulders, sandwiched me, reminding me how tiny I am.
