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Third person's pov

She felt sickening by Bryan's smirk, his eyes held this long intent and she never wants to know what it is. He walks to the couch where she was laying, Melissa wore a disgusting look.

" Where am I?" she asked trying to hide the fear in her.

He shrugged " in my den where else?"

She mentally rolled her eyes at him " please just let me go