ARIANA’S POV
I was dragged into a car, still struggling even after I was thrown into the car.
“Knock her out. She won’t lay low.” One of them said.
Before I could make any other move, my neck was hit hard, and I blanked out.
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I became conscious, and found myself in a different room. I was on a queen-sized bed, and a plate of fruits was placed on the bedside table. I sat up, still wondering where exactly I was.
“That man tried to rape me, and I was saved by an interruption.” I said, but then I gasped as I covered my mouth, in shock. “Tony Deaton.”
The door opened wide, and a man, dressed in a black suit, walked in. I moved backwards on the bed, timidly, and then Tony Deaton, walked in. What was he going to do to me?
“Good day, Ariana.” He said, with a smile.
But I couldn’t respond as I kep
