CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN.
"Let me go!"
Melissa struggled against the hands holding her, pulling against their holds as she dug her feet into the plush carpeting beneath her. A sense of deja Vu hit her and she thought back to the time when she'd been dragged the same way through Luca's house, only this time, she actually felt fear, something that she hadn't been allowed to feel then because she'd been overcome with the need to flee. But now, she could tell the type of man that Estabon was and she knew that she was never getting out of his hold and that he wouldn't be as benevolent as Luca had been to her. She squeezed her eyes shut the moment she took notice of his fine wall designs, wishing herself not to get carried away but to focus and to observe the entrances in the building.
She quick
