Chapter 93 Kidnapped
- Margaret
- I went cold, not knowing what to say, my legs trembling slightly as I noticed the inquisitive gaze of that sick son of a bitch, looking at me with a glint of amusement in his horrible eyes.
- I didn't let myself be intimidated, I clenched my fists and relaxed a bit, putting on a smile that I hoped would be enough to quell his suspicions, although I was sure that was impossible.