The Intruder

Scarlett's pov

It's been almost an hour and I was tired. My arms aching behind me. Making beautiful curses to spit out of my mouth for that asshole.

Leaning my head on the window. I stare at the enormous mansion/ castle in front of me. This place was huge. I knew Richmond Pack was one of the most loaded and wealthy pack in the world. But this?

Damn man. This was beyond my expectations.

How long will I stay here like a leashed puppy? I need to get out. I need to find out what he was hiding.

Struggling. I look back to find the tie tied too tightly. And I groan. There has to be something. Anything.

And that's when I get an idea. Which I should have gotten earlier. Like seriously. Even I can be dumb sometimes.

Hugging my knees to my chest. I try to fit my bottom in between my legs. And boom. I was able to bring my tied hands in front of me. Pulling onto the tie with my mouth. I open it to rub my wrists and sigh.

What a fool. He should have tied from my elbows.

Pushing open the car. I br