Rough and sudden, the young woman’s knees hit the floor next to Grant’s bed. The cream colored carpeting instantly rubs off a layer of skin, burning her. Eve has to get to her feet quickly to compensate for Sophia pulling her hair or else she would have been dragged from the room.
“Sophia! Stop this! You can’t treat me this way!” Eve cries, holding onto Sophia’s wrist.
“That’s where you’re wrong. The contract is mine, you stupid girl.” Sophia bluffs. “I’m the one that owns you, not Grant.”
“I don’t care what a piece of paper says! You can’t do anything to me! Grant won’t let you!” Eve lets out a whimper as Sophia slams her into the hallway wall outside of Grant’s room.
“Oops! Wrong again!” Sophia laughs in Eve’s face. “So you know what happens to people that break contracts? The Hel
