YOU ARE MY PLAYTHING

Amelia opened her eyes after a long time feeling pains all over her body, Max had asked her to come with him that Adara was awake but he had surprisingly knocked her out by placing a substance on her nose for her to inhale.

It was to let to counter attack as Amelia had lowered her guard against him completely not expecting this kind of situation to happen.

She felt weak as she struggled to stand up but ended up falling back on the bed with zero strength, what the hell did Max give to her? Amelia wondered in her thoughts.

"Well well, if it isn't my dear Amelia." Silva suddenly entered with a smile on his face as he approached the bed closer and closer, Amelia tried to stand up once more but to no avail.

"You are going to regret this." Amelia said weakly through gritted teet as she glared at Silva, "Me? Who is going to make me regret this, You or Damon?" Silva asked while laughing.