Ethan's POV
Luckily, these idiots didn't mess up the second plan. My eyes hovered all over as she sat, tied to a metal chair in my warehouse with her head drooping low.
Her face had multiple deep gashes and injuries from being beaten brutally. I couldn't help but wonder what she could've done to deserve such treatment.
I mean, I was her only obvious enemy, but even I wouldn't have done that to her.
The first time I set my eyes on her was when the boys brought her in with a faint pulse and blood stains all over her clothes and body.
The sight was more gory than I expected, and I knew Christopher would hate to see her looking brutalized already when he had plans of doing the same thing to her.
So I had her cleaned up and tied to the chair, pending when she would come around.
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