Chapter 18
- ZARA POV
- "Jeremy, please stop! You're hurting me!" I yelled, my voice barely audible over the sound of my own ragged breathing.
- His grip tightened, and I winced in pain. "You need to be quiet," he hissed, his voice low and menacing. "If you don't, you won't have to worry about seeing your father anymore. You'll be dead.”