Sumy’s POV
“So, you wounded all my body and you guys are here speaking rubbish!” I shouted with every ounce of strength left in me, my voice echoing in the room.
Rhett’s head snapped toward me, his eyes dark with fury. “So you guys still want her, as disrespectful as she is like this?” His voice thundered, sharp enough to slice through the heavy air.
“She will learn,” Ryder muttered, his tone calm but commanding as he moved closer. His shadow fell over me like a cloak. “Let’s heal her.”
I tried to stand, refusing to be treated like prey, but Ryder’s hand pressed firmly against my shoulder, forcing me back down on the bed. His grip was unyielding, his dominance suffocating.
Slipping around behind me, Ryder caught my wrist, then without warning, pressed his hand against my mouth. My tee
