Chapter 219 Naomi

• Naomi
• “Fucking bitch,” he growled, wrapping his arm tightly around my neck and pressing the gun to my temple. “Cease your struggling, or I will fucking shoot you!”I heard no hesitation in his voice and stopped struggling against him, my chest heaving with exertion. In my mind, I screamed for my husband, hoping that he was close at least. Surely he would have realized that Jon wasn’t at the apartment by now, and knowing Jon, he’d probably taunted Gavril somehow, so that he could put him in his sights as well.
• “Now we are going to walk to your fucking bedroom,” he said, his own breathing heavier than it had been. “Or I will start shooting off body parts. Do you understand me?”