Chapter Thirty Three

Vanessa pov.

He took off his shirt,showing off his biceps. I couldn't help but stare at his body.

What is wrong with me ?

“ I like it when you stare at me,” he said to me but this time he wasn’t smiling.

His usual self was coming back.

“Did you think you could escape from me Vanessa?” I trembled when my name rolled off from his tongue.

“I-I” I hate how my words sound weak.

“I watched how you escaped, how you almost set my house on fire”

“No I did not want to,but that was the only thing that came out of my mind”

“ Do you know what your consequences led to, I killed two of my men, I saw your letter and got furious” he says and comes closer to me on the bed.

“Stand up,” he added.

His hand moved up in an instant as soon as I stood, he held my neck,his looks were deadly. I knew everything was too good to be true.

His hand on my neck was cutting off my oxygen quickly,I coughed and scratched his hand.

“You…you bastard” I spit and he scoffs and tightens his hold.

“There she is,