Carla
"Your chance in exchange for my freedom," I repeated and his grip on my wrist tightened to a point where a shallow cry escaped my lips.
"Aeden you are hurting me," I winced out and but that didn't help. He still kept glaring at me like he wanted to bury me for asking for my freedom.
"What did you say?" His voice almost mocking but anyone could notice the raw anger behind them.
"My freedom." I gulped out looking at him. He was scary, there was no denying that but I had to stay strong. I can't crumble like a paper and I most certainly will not let a man control me.
"Aeden if you give me my freedom, I'll give you what you want. Your chance to woo me. And by freedom all mean is to let me around freely in a place I know and you and your shitty men not hounding around me." I finish. M
