Mia’s POV
Andrew held me so tight to the wall, I was so nervous because no one seemed to have crossed that path.
“Help me!” I tried to scream out loud but Andrew immediately punched me in the face.
“Don’t you dare, no one is going to come here.” He voiced out in range.
“Maybe I should ruin your face, then let’s see how you can flirt around.” He added. Immediately he picked up a small knife from his bag.
“Don’t harm me please,” I pleaded again.
He smirked and played around my curling hair, tracing down my chest, “You are hurting me!” I cried out.
I felt disgusted with his act and tried to fight him away, he was more powerful because of his masculine nature.
He slapped me on the face and pushed me back to the wall. He held the small knife in his right hand upright and walked to
