Chapter 8

"I don't think you really want to talk about that right now."

She snapped as she looked at me.

"And why is that?"

I became more terrified within the thought of what the haunted villa was all about and why Jack Steele had threatened me with it.

And I knew he wasn't just coming up with the whole haunted villa stuff to scare me.

The dream I had an hour ago, the man who was drowning me in the pool of blood also had the same tattoos as Jack and the voice of the person that had walked in, urging him to go harder on me so that I couldn't escape still had his voice, manly enough and thick.

"They are just rumors, nothing more and nothing less, you can trust me on that."

She shrugged as she forced a smile on her face.

Looking at her right now, I could tell that she was definitely hiding something from me.

"Can you take me there?"

I asked in a curious tone.

"Take you there? Are you insane? Hell no, there's no way that I am taking you there or even stepping my legs inside that building."

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