Desiree
My head throbbed painfully as I opened my eyes. I tried to move, only to find my arms tied behind my back. The rope bit into my skin the more I struggled to break free. I licked my chapped lips, my throat dry from dehydration. Suddenly, a familiar face sardonically grinned down to me.
“Look who’s finally awake.” Alejandro sneered, gripping me by the hair.
“S-stop.” My voice cracked as I winced in pain.
“Did you really think you could escape with that Italian?” Alejandro shook his head and chuckled darkly.
“Tate will come for me,” I said, suddenly feeling brave.
“Alejandro,” DeMarco stepped into the light and smiled wickedly. “I think it’s time to show her what happens when you defy your fiance.”
“I’m not marrying him. I belong to Tate...he’s my husband.” I knew I was pushing
