Chapter One hundred and two

“You bastard!” Nadia glared from where she was still sitting, tied to the spot, as soon as her eyes came in contact with who it was that had put her in misery overnight.

A scornful chuckle rolled out of his lips as he watched her struggle with the rope that held her on a spot, her heated gaze boring into his eyes like she would melt him to the floor.

“You don't look happy to see me,” he expressed his disappointment with pursed lips, before a malicious smile that riled Nadia from deep within, curved his lips.

“Why should I?! Why are you doing this to me?!” she echoed, her voice rising with incredulity, cutting through their silence like a blade. She couldn't believe the monster.

“I wanted an audience with you. Just me and you,” A condescending smile played on his lips, as he began to stride in circles, his eyes sneaking a taunting glance at her.

“You wanted an audience? And you bring me here like this?! Is this how to get an audience?” Nadia's eyes stung with tears as she struggle