Chapter 42

Brooke's pov

I waited for them to bring Katherine and Payton wanting to know if they are alright. Why can't they just let them go? Payton was innocent in all of this.

The door opens revealing the old man and Daniel dragging Payton and a beaten-up Katherine in.

"Here are your friends enjoy them while you can," Daniel smirked as he shove Katherine onto the chair and chain her. The old man did the same with Payton as I watched them his hands went down to her breasts making me angry.

"Get your filthy hands off her old man!" I yelled at him.

He looks at me glaring, "You're going to regret talking to me that way," he says walking over to me with a smirk.

"I dare you to speak to me that way again."

I glared at him, "Get your filthy, wrinkled hands of my friends," I hissed.

"Bitch!" He barked slapping my cheek, my head banged against the wall as a sharp pain shot through my right cheek.

"Once my husband gets here all of you are going to die! He will make you regret your entire existence!" I s