Emma's POV
My eyes widened in shock, but then a surge of pain, anger, and resentment took over. Fueled by an overwhelming anger that coursed through my veins, I somehow found the strength to break free from the grip of those men. I could feel my emotions taking control, and without thinking, I rushed towards him, aiming for his heart. The wind was blowing very fast around me, intensifying the moment, as if I were caught in a dramatic movie scene. But suddenly, my actions were abruptly halted when I snapped my mind back to reality to find his hand firmly gripping my neck. He stopped me effortlessly as if I were no match for him like I didn't even pose a threat to him.
Looking at that cold, ruthless face of his it dawned on me that I just signed my death sentence. But still, even in
