(Emily's POV)
I grip tightly at the phone, declining to return it but I don't want him to sell me to the other jerk like him. Without words, he harshly grab my hand and snatched the phone while shooting me a glare with his raging eyes.
I hope that was sent.
He dragged me out of the comfort room and throw me on the couch where I was sitting earlier.
"Handcuff."
My eyes widen when he asked for a handcuff from Cleo.
I deserve this though, being such hard-headed. I did not complain and just remain quiet in my seat.
After he handcuffed me, he goes back to his seat, throws his phone on the couch, and back his focus to his beloved laptop as if nothing happened.
I know that he will get mad if he catches me red-handed but that was my chance to contact my brother as he is going to throw me into another country. Italy? I don't have a freaking idea what that place is. I will easily get lost if I try to escape there. If my message was successfully sent, I will just wait for the coming help.
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