MELISSA
The minute I pulled open my eyes. I was shocked to see that I wasn’t in the hotel room anymore. I tried to recall how I got here.
The only thing I could remember was a masked man bursting into my dressing room and spraying a substance on my face.
The door creaked open, I turned and my eyes landed on the person who had attacked me.
He still had his mask on. He took a step forward and took off the mask.
“Ryan!” I gasped, unable to hide my shock.
Suddenly, anger began to flourish within me. I tried to move myself forward when I felt something pull me back harshly.
It was during that moment; that I realized that I was tied.
“Let me go!” I screamed. “Now!”
“Relax! Baby girl.” Ryan said softly. “Is this how to tell me that you missed me?”
“Missed you? You’re sick Ryan!” I spat
