Chapter Ninety

Sienna

"Just fucking die!" I growled as I pulled the chain with all my strength.

After a few minutes, he stopped moving and I pushed him off. There were beads of sweat on my forehead, my hands were shaking and no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't stand up.

Well, shit, I didn't think this through. I couldn't even stand up. I was useless. A few minutes passed and I heard the sound of footsteps in the room. My eyes were closed. I was so cold and tired.

Through the darkness, I heard a voice. A bone chilling voice. "I am impressed. But I can't have you killing my men," Angelo said.

Two arms grabbed me and pulled me up. I felt sick from the jolting action.

"Look at me!" He growled.

I slowly opened my eyes and looked at him with disgust. "Go fuck yourself!" I spat at his face.

He rubbed his face and clenched his jaws in anger. "Bring her," he ordered.

I was roughly pulled, as my feet dragged on the floor. Shit, maybe I shouldn't have spat at the sensitive fucker. I groaned in