Chapter 111

• Chapter 111: The Devil Behind the Hood
• Her heart is pounding extremely fast in her chest as she notices the danger slowly approaching her. Her lips feel completely dry. She is trembling where she is, struggling with the rope that is still binding her hands behind her. She tries to form a sentence, to scream or say something—anything—but whatever substance is strapped across her mouth muffles every attempt. She can’t make a sound.
• The man—Fellow—continues to approach her, the hood of his sweatshirt still pulled low over his face, concealing whatever darkness hides beneath. The aura around him is completely terrifying, so thick with dread it’s almost tangible. Regret settles heavily in her chest. She wishes she'd listened to Luca, wishes she had stayed back at the penthouse.