Trapped

Scarlett's pov

" Fuck!"

A groan leaves my lips as I try to open my eyes. Feeling a throbbing pain in my forehead. Like someone has been assigned to hit hammers in my godamned head. Biting my lip to get them moist, I finally blink. My vision clearing.

To only find a beautiful chandelier above me. Decorated the ceiling. I move my head frantically around to take in the foreign place when my relaxed heart decides to race.

Why do I feel like....ahh damn it! Can't I wake up once without these fuc*ing chains and restrains. Lifting up my chest, to see what was binding me this time. I was surprised to see ropes tied around my arms. Secured to either side of the bed post. My ankles having a similar fate.

" Bastard"

I seethe laying pack my head on the pillow. Feeling silken sheets rub against my skin. When a chuckle resonates in the room. Making me go still in red alert.

" Aren't you an interesting little thing , beautiful?"

And that's when I see the asshole aka the Alpha Neil Richardson. Walki