ANA’S POVMy head was banging by the time I woke up. I was almost as if someone was constantly hitting my head with a frying pan. I groaned, managing to open my eyes in the dimly lit room. I tried moving my limbs, but I couldn’t. I looked down, noticing that my legs were tied, and so were my hands, right behind the chair. Zach was standing by the window, looking outside. My mouth was also stuffed with a cloth, so I couldn’t talk. I didn’t even want to call for his attention in the first place. I tried my best, trying to see if I could untie my hands. But even from the knot that I was feeling, I could tell that it was firmly tied. I was already crying in frustration. The tears flowed down, soaking the gag. I tried again, mistakenly pushing the chair through the floor. The screeching sound that it made caught Zach’s attention, and he turned to me with a smile. “Pretty girl, are you awake?” he asked, walking over to where I was. He ran his hands through my face. I looked away, moving
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