Ryan's pov
“One minute more…” Drake whispered heavily, and I glared at him to reduce his voice.
But it was already too late.
“Are you tracking this call, Ryan?”
I remain silent not because I'm scared of him, but because my woman's life lies in my silence.
“Of course you are. You really like playing the hero, don't you?” He chuckled and just then I heard her scream again, but this one is different. Her scream is followed with the sound of clothes tearing.
My eyes widen, cold chills going down my spine. “You bastard! What are you doing to her?! What _”
“No_no please, Rissi. Please, you don't have to do this!” Clara screams and then I hear the chair falling with a heavy thud. Like she was thud to it and forced to fall with it.
“I f*****g told you to behave yourself, Ryan! But you had
