Chapter Thirty Three

~Adriana’s POV~

“Come here now, Adriana!” He growled angrily, making me flinch in fear but I didn’t move an inch. I couldn’t bring myself to move for fear of what he could do to me.

I noticed how his eyes narrowed at me and also couldn’t help but notice how he shut the door behind him as stealthily as possible, and this made my heart begin to race frantically because I could say that that wasn’t a good sign.

“Adriana…” he drawled, walking deeper into the room and the more he got closer to me, the more I shifted backwards until I could feel the cool wall against my back.

“I’m sorry.”

“Sorry for what exactly, Anna?… Sorry for what?” He replied in a singsong voice I couldn’t help but feel like he was only trying to lure me to himself by sounding like this.

As he got to the foot of the bed, his eyes zeroed in on the phone which now laid discarded between the sheets and his eyes immediately darkened. “Who were you trying to call?” He asked and I gulped.

How do I go about telling him that I