Fifty nine

BREA POV.

I gasped as Angrav's nails dug into my chin, and then glared into his ugly-looking face.

"Hmm, such a fierce look. I can see why Nicolai wants you so much" he said, turning my face from side to side before letting go.

My chin itched from the pressure, but my hand was bound at the back of the chair I was sitting on, so I couldn't scratch it off.

Ryder stood pressed to the wall, watching me with no expression on his face. He still looked the same, except he was missing some fingers and his hair had grown longer.

I met his gaze and he frowned, murderous intent swirling in his eyes. So he wasn't sorry for what he did? I came to a decision. I was going to cut his fucking arm off when all this was over. He'd injected me with those same hands and delivered me to Lucas anyway, so it was only fair for me to return the favor.

A big screen stood in front of me, and that was the only thing that occupied the space we were in. Were they planning on showing me something?

I didn't know h