Exposing Rosalie

Still Mia’s POV

“Are you ready to listen to me?” he asked me, smirking at me.

“Let me out, Drake. I don’t want to talk right now.” I responded weakly. I walked up to him, trying to get the key from his hand, but he kept taking it out of my reach, making me jump continuously as I tried to reach for it. I kept struggling to reach for the key, I did not realize that he was tricking me and luring me into his arm. Before I realized what was happening, I was backed to the wall, with his hand wrapped around my waist while the other hand held the key high above my head.

He had a mischievous smile playing on his face as he looked down at me, smiling.