Emily's POV
A shiver of fear raced down my spine as I watched Jason stride out of the room, leaving behind an unsettling aura of uncertainty and dread.
“What in the hell is happening? Why am I back here?” I yelled inwardly, my mind swirling with confusion.
But then, like a thunderbolt, Jason’s words echoed in my mind, disbelief crashing over me like a tidal wave.
“No, it can’t be true. Marco wouldn’t do this to me. How could he drug me and bring me back here?” I whispered, tears streaming down my face, the betrayal cutting deeper than any physical wound.
“There has to be a reason for this madness. Marco loves me; he couldn’t possibly do this to me,” I muttered, shaking my head in disbelief as I fought to rise from the bed.
“I won’t remain trapped in Jason’s bed, feeling like helpl
