VELICIA POV.
A chill ran down my spine as I saw the predatory gaze in their eyes. Even Hannah was also approaching me, courtesy of the yellow hair incident.
Okay, I need to do something. My eyes lit up. Well, don't I have triplets who would come for me?
I began to touch my body as I realized my phone was not with me.
Fuck! How was I supposed to reach them?
How about I scream?
Just before I could open my mouth to scream, I felt Lydia's hands around my mouth, gagging me. Hannah had rushed to close the kitchen door, giving a flimsy excuse.
I was trapped.
“So you went out with Cole again? You don't seem to learn your lessons, right?” Janette said. She lifted her hand and hit my cheek as the pain shot through me.
I wanted to scream, but Lydia's hands tightened around my mouth.
Lydia
