Chapter 9
|| Kiera Stevens's POV ||
He just left.....
After imprinting a forever haunting dream of shooting someone in my mind, he left without words. His dogs followed him hurriedly. Cluelessly, I remained there, shivering. A few guards were left behind who showed no pity on me. That man kept begging for mercy but who was I to forgive him? I was sure that Luca didn't give a s**t about me. After all, I was his play tool only.
As soon as the door was closed, I stumbled, backing out to fall on the chair. Only that time, I got some reaction from the guards,
" Miss..."
One of them approached me, uncertain about how to touch or grab me. He spoke pretty politely,
" Are you feeling good?"
I hummed, massaging the back of my head,
" I...I..am..fine..."
How could a human feel fine after sh
