Rebecca’s POV
I was breathing very fast. The three men in the room with me were silent, but I could hear
their hearts beating fast. We barely had time to recover.
The explosion had shaken the entire hallway, leaving dust falling through tiny holes in the
ceiling like smoke. Somewhere in the distance, more shouting echoed through the mansion.
Not again, I thought to myself.
Matthew grabbed my hand immediately.
“Move,” he snapped. “Now.”
He sounded harsh for someone who just looked at me with passion.
There wasn’t even time to argue.
My legs still felt weak as he pulled me forward, but adrenaline forced my body to keep moving.
Everything hurt. My shoulder still burned from the mark, my skin tingled from their touch, and
every time I accidentally looked at one of them, hea
