CHIARA
I shake my head a bit to shut out the "love" thought. I and this man still have a lot to talk about.
"Hold up mister. You kidnapped me, you drugged me, you r***d me, you chained me up and locked me up in your dungeon and you f*****g drank from my blood!! And you are calling me yours? I don't belong to you!"
"You don't belong to me, you belong with me." I ignore his words and get up from the bed to start pacing.
"I'm not a good man Chiara...”
"You have made that very obvious Massimo". I cut him off.
"Now what? Will you let me go?"
"No."
"Whyyyyy?? You wanted me to remember you, now I do, so let me go."
Massimo's expression doesn't change, but his eyes seem to gleam with a sinister intensity. "I didn't bring you here for you to get back your memories, Chiara," he says, his v
