KAYLEY POV
My eyes slowly blink open and a groan escapes me. My head feels like it’s cracking open.
“Finally, she’s alive.” I hear Jackson snickering. My eyes fully snap open and I take in my surroundings.
“Seriously? This was your best idea?” I look around at Jackson and I’s old apartment in disgust. I’d like to say it once held good memories, but that would be a f*****g lie.
“Shut your f*****g mouth.” He spits at me with a feral look in his eyes. I swallow down my retort, I need to be smart about this.
“Why are you doing all of this?” I ask as I look around, trying to figure out an escape plan. I’m sitting on the floor of what was once our living room. My arms are bound behind my back and my legs are tied at the ankles.
“Because you were mine, Kayley, not his!” He growls as he pace
