Rebecca Reed's POV
"What did you do? Vladimir… what the hell did you do?"
The air gets stuck in my lungs.
My whole body trembles, my temples start pounding hard, but he doesn't move. He remains unperturbed in front of me.
I can't believe he dared to be so cruel.
I approached him with trembling steps, with tears held back in my eyes and uncertainty gnawing at me.
"Answer me…" I plead in a faint voice. "Answer me, please…"
Nothing around me matters. I just want a damn answer. But he doesn't seem willing to give it to me. He doesn't speak to me, and that undoubtedly fills me with an impotence I can't control.
An overwhelming force takes over me, drives me. It manages to dominate me. I don't recognize myself, it's as if a part of me that I had never felt, known, becomes present in my b
