Chapter ninety seven

AMANDA’s POV….

My eyes shut open the moment I heard a call out to my name and tears streamed down my cheeks as I coughed weakly, I being brutally beaten and I doubted I had the strength to even do anything.

I swallowed as a slight smile crept up my face, it was Jason, had he really come to save me. I sniffled, he had come after all. At this point, I didn’t even know what to feel anymore because I had definitely gone through a lot and worst of all, I didn’t know who brought and why whoever it was did so.

I coughed and a man came and dragged me by the hair which caused me to wince in pain. He took out a knife as he showed it to me and I swallowed in fear. “You’re not planning to scream now are you?” He asked me as he placed the knife to my throat and I swallowed hard in fear as I shook my head.

“I…I am not” I told him and he smirked as he went back to where he was seated.

Tears streamed down my cheeks as I recalled how I’d being brought here. I took a deep snuffle, I had being in the