Rora's POV“Let me go, I can walk on my own.” I struggled against them, trying to free myself from their hold but they refused to let me go.“We can't till you are locked in your room, mam.” One of them said, tightening his hand around me even more. I could tell how much they were enjoying torturing me and I wanted to snap their necks if I could, most of all, I wanted to snap Zayn's neck.How dare he not believe me simply because I kept something from him? We weren't even together so I didn't owe him an explanation for every interaction that I had with anybody.The men had finally dragged me to my room and they pulled the door open, shoving me inside before closing it with a click and walking away.I leaned on the door, hearing their footsteps fade away.“Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!” I banged my hands on the door and it rattled at its hinges.I heard footsteps approach the door again.“Miss. Don't attempt to break the door down. Your punishment might be far worse.” One of the guards who had es
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