Renée's POV:
The guard grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the door. I had wished for some kind of miracle to save me from what that man was going to do and my innocence was my miracle. I don't want to know what would have happened to me tonight if I wasn't still pure. Even if I wasn't tied up I never would have been able to escape him. There was nothing about him that suggested weakness. The moment he walked out of that bathroom I knew he would do whatever he wanted and there wasn't anyone there that would be willing to try to stop him.
As we were making our way to the room with the secret door the guard got a phone call. Stopping where we were he answered his phone. Keeping his hand tight on my arm, to make sure I didn't take off.
"Yes Boss?" He answered.
