*Olivia’s POV
Cameron was pissed. He returned to where I was and slammed his fists on the bottom of the litter, making the whole thing tremble.
“You f*cking st*pid, what the f*ck do you think you’re doing?” he shouted at me. “Stop, that!!”
“I’m not going to f*cking help you with anything,” I spat, looking right into his eyes, I wanted him to know that I wasn’t afraid of him. “I don’t care if you kill me, I won’t use my powers to do this.”
He didn’t answer and just went back to the machine to grab something. He came back with a knife in his hand. I started to panic, what the hell?
“Well, you don’t want to help me. Then, you’ll feel how I feel…” he said approaching me. I looked everywhere to find a way to get out of this situation, but I couldn’t find one. I was exhausted, even if I cou
