111| Let Me Go.

ROSALINDA

My head was banging so much that it felt like it was going to explode. For how long have I been sleeping? I wondered, as I tried to open my eyes, only to abruptly close them back due to the blinding light. After a few seconds, I tried again, but this time, slowly, until my eyes adapted to the light.

Suddenly, I caught sight of a familiar face sitting on a sofa not so far from the bed, and I jerked up in perplexity.

“What are you doing here?” I demanded.

“You’re awake.” Liam grinned, and just then, reality sank in.

I looked around the room, fear crawling through me as everything that happened rushed back in. I remembered everything—how I was kidnapped from the gas station and drugged until I was knocked out.

“Liam. What the hell is this?” I demanded fiercely, hiding the fear crawling through me.

“What do you think it is?” He raised a brow, expecting a response from me. And when he didn’t get any, he continued. “I told you, Rosalinda, that I adore you. And whatever I wan