Abducted Part 2

“Fuck off,” I say and stand up to go to the washroom away from him but guess what? As I walked towards the washroom situated in the cabin he held my wrist. I look at his blazing hazel eyes. He is agitated. I can see that. I try to wiggle my hand out of his hold but he is stronger than me. His hold unbearably tightened on my wrist. I groan and look into his eyes and try to free my hand.

“Now, you are going to see what happens when you disrespect me and misbehave with me,” He hisses then pulls me out of the cabin after picking up my bag. I try to free my hand from his hold and try to walk back to the cabin but he is not having it. He pulls me even harder and I can see my hand turning blue because of him holding my wrist tightly.

“You better walk out of here willingly, Annabella. If not then-” I interrupt him.

“If not then what? You can’t take me out of here forcefully, you bastard!” I yell at him. He looks in t