CHAPTER 250: Drama In The Duke's Ball 2

A sweat licked down Aella's back when she felt the cool metal resting at the center of her neck. Any little step she made would leave a scratch on her skin which made her remain on her position like a statue.

She could see Bane at the middle of the hall, holding the arm of the boy who had stolen from the guests. Everyone's eyes were on him as he twisted his arm, making the boy scream in pain.

She was still in the corner so nobody had noticed her or the person behind her. She didn't know how she was going to react to the situation, seeing as she was trapped.

If she made any move, her throat would be split into two pieces just like he had warned. How did this evening escalate so fast?

"Now, you move with my push to the center of the room," the deep voice pushed her back which made her take one step forward. He kept on pressing her back until they got close to the crowd.