C15 CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Enya pov

He left again, not even bothering to take off the handcuffs. I want to get out of here, but to do that, I have to come up with a plan to stay two steps ahead of him. This man, Vincent, is impossible. It's like he can sense when I'm up to something.

I sit down on his bed, suppressing the fear that creeps up on me. He could come back at any moment