Aria's POV
I don't think that I could survive it again in this room with the constant mention of that name.
My ear is already bleeding from having absorbed the same name for a long time now, every mention of that name prickles my skin and makes me feel sick.
I tried walking to the door but he stopped me in time with his hold on my wrist.
I glanced at the spot where he is holding me and then at him angrily, gesturing for him to let go but he paid no heed to my message.
"Where do you think that you are going?" His icy tone held me in place.
"I am going anywhere as far as I am not around you," I gritty out the word.
I watched his face twist in anger, he tightened his grip on my wrist and pulled me forward.
"You are not going anywhere out of my gaze," he authorized.
