“Gary please stop pulling on my hair”
I pleaded with him as he dragged me out of the car back into the house where he has held me in hostage.
“You are such an i***t Melanie, how dare you pretend you had passed out?”
Gary shouted angrily.
“I did not pretend Gary, I was truly dizzy, please believe me,”
I kept pleading with him, the pain from my hair was driving me crazy.
“We are going back to Texas,”
Gary said as pushed me into the house and locked the door.
“What do you have planned out now?”
I asked.
“We are moving back to Texas, and you will act like everything is fine, you will go back to your apartment, and your job, I will be watching you like I have always done” Gary explained
“Why, what do you have in mind?”
I asked knowing he was not going to let me go freely.
“We
