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ANNA'S POV:
The first moment we enter the room, I know I was being slammed on the wall by him. I yelped painfully. I can feel my cheeks were getting wet due to the continuous wails.
But did he care?
No.
And the next moment, He caught me by my elbows slamming me on the wall again. I groaned painfully when I felt like if my bones got broken by his unmerciful attack.
Why he is so merciless towards me?
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, ANNABELLA MILLER?" he growled on my face. I looked up to meet my eyes with his devilish one which holds nothing. Not a single emotion can be founded in his eyes. Why?
Why is he that much emotionless?
"I..I'm s..so..orry," I stuttered looking down. My lips were trembling badly. I can feel my legs were slowly started giving up due to his ominous proximity which is just so tracherous to me.
"SORRY? A SORRY IS ENOUGH FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE?"