Chapter 17: Escape from Him

-=Yesha's Point of View=-

Shocked is an understatement to express how I feel right now as I stare at the scumbag who kidnapped me.

If looks could kill, he was most likely dead by now as a result of the murderous glare I gave him.

He told me that this place was a dead zone, but I chose to get my phone and call for help nonetheless, believing he was just bluffing.

"Shit!" When I confirmed that he was telling the truth, I mumbled. I tried to walk around, hoping to pick up a signal, but it was futile.

I moved directly toward him, and I could see the amusement in his face as he waited for me to approach him; it was as if he was looking at his new toy, and I am not a toy, for crying out loud!

"Easy there, tiger, we can do that later," he murmured, shocked, when I placed my hand in his pocket to check his phone, not because of what he was thinking.

"Damn it!" I cursed loudly after seeing that even his phone didn't have any signal.

I threw the phone away angrily, didn't care that it broke int