“Cassidy Gray. What a pleasure.” A woman walked into the door. She was wearing a long red dress with expensive jewellery, also surrounded by men with guns.
“Who the f**k are you?” I ask, and she laughs.
“You don’t know me. But, I know you. I have been watching you for a long time, Cassidy Gray.” She sits down on the bed next to me.
“What do you want with me?” I ask her, and she smiles.
“I have plans for you.” She smirks.
“What plans?” I ask, and she laughs softly.
“You see, I knew your father. Him and I go way back in time together.” She looks at me, and I roll my eyes.
“I couldn’t give two shits about who you knew. I want to go home, and I don’t know why the f**k everybody has to fight over me like a dog to their bone. I want to be left the f**k alone. What part don’t you all under
