"Stab him!"
Billie screams at me, staring at the knife in my hand. Noah is standing next to Billie with that small creepy smile on his face. They want me to stab Steve.
"Stab him, Lena," Noah says soothingly.
Steve is tied to the bed, completely naked. His body is filled with bruises from the whips in Noah's hand. Tears roll down his eyes as he turns to look at me. Veins poking out of his forehead.
"Don't do this, Selena," Steve begs. "Please. You are a good person. You don't want to do this. Billie is making you do this. Don't let her control you. You have the power to say no. Please."
"Stab him!" Billie snaps. "If you don't do it, I'll take everything away from you. Your crib. Your clothes. Your car. Even your crumbling career. Everything you have comes from my generous hands, Sele
