Good Girl

FLORENCE'S POV

I was left all alone with him in dark and scary room once all of them walked out one by one and my heart started racing again. I don't want to, no.. let me correct it, I can't stay here. I need to get out of here at any cost.

"I want to go back to my home."

He was looking at me as if I have asked his both kidneys. I don't know what is running inside his mind. First those dominating words and now he is looking at me with murderous look as if he wanna kill me. What will he do with me God? I just want to go back to my home.

"I don't like repeating things again and again. This is the last time I'm repeating, don't you ever think of going back or else, I will do something which you wouldn't even imagine.", he said while leaning on me such that I became sandwiched in between him and the the bed. My eyes widened when he started staring at my lips again as if he will eat them alive.