16. Powerless

Violet POV

I can't calm down. There's a crazy guy who want to sell me in order to make himself rich. As long as this carriage was moving, I couldn't count the number of times I banged on and tried to kick the door.

Damn it. I can't let them take me or my journey to find my missing twin will end before it even begins.

My knuckles bleeding and hurt. My hands trembled with the sudden overwhelming anxiety. I peeked at the window despite being scared to death. Where will they take me?

The horse carriage stopped and the door opened. A big tall man pulled me out.

"Keep your hands off my body!" I rebel.

He pulled me with all his might. I kicked him but eventually he won. Two men held me by holding my shoulders tightly. As if I was a prisoner.

Not. Not as if. I am indeed a prisoner! I stupidly let that bastard trick me.

For God's sake Violet! Where has your vigilance been all this time?

Maxon showed his face in front of me with a joy grin on his face as if he had just taken me to date to the n