C33 CHAPTER 33
“What else do you want? You were the one who said he wanted a docile slave. But now, you are telling me you don't want it?” I stood from the ground I was kneeling on. “For God's sake, what you do you—”
“This.”
He turned so suddenly, I didn't register what was happening until he had me in a chokehold.
Yet, I didn't struggle.
I only narrowed my eyes to slits as I watched him
