“Looking for someone, Lola?” Clara said smiling as she noticed my wondering eyes.
I glared at her.
“No one will show up to rescue you this time, love,” her perfectly-painted lips curled up into a smile, “You can save yourself some strength.”
“How did you find me?” I clenched my teeth angrily, glowering heatedly.
Elegantly, she took off one of her silky gloves. And then, she slapped me across my face.
The pain was so sharp that my left ear started to ring. Amid the ringing sound, I heard her voice, “You’re in no place to question me, Lola. Be respectful and you will save yourself a lot of pain.”
She was right. I walked into her trap unknowingly and Cyrus was not even here. She brought her men and I was not their match. I probably should act obediently, or who knew what these sicko
