[Ella’s POV]
Well, I had to say...Those two guards getting me into that damn car had proven easier as opposed to them trying to get me out of it. I clung to the seats and refused to budge.
Why the hell should I make this easy for anyone when I was being taken and brought here against my will?
Nope. I was going to be the biggest pain in the ass this screwed-up family has ever dealt with.
Both of the guards grabbed at my ankles and tore me from the seats. Pretty sure I felt quite a few nail marks in the leather interior as I was hauled out and brought toward the main doors.
The tips of my feet were dragging against the small, graveled path.
The men grunted and struggled to regain a normal sense of breathing after the fit I just put them through. Good.
When we all made it through
