AVERY
No matter how many times I plead with Roman that I didn't mean to defy his orders, he wouldn't just hear me out. I knew I was at fault and if I don't do as he says, I would lose everything I had worked for through the contract I had with him and not only that I would be in more depth than ever.
He tightened his tie around my wrist, making it hard for me to slip my hand out of it.
“Just hear me out, Roman,” I pleaded, my voice barely above whisper, hoping he'd understand.
He went over to the drawer at the other end of the room, as if searching for something. He turned to face me, eyes narrowing and brows furrowed in anger.
“Did you just say, hear you out? What are the chances you’d stay honest if I chose to?
I tried to wriggle my hand but it only gave me pain. “Jus
