Chapter 77

I squinted my eyes as I waited for the glass to make contact with my skin. Seconds passed, yet nothing happened. I slowly fluttered my eyes open to see the mad man staring at me with a smirk on his face that grew larger as he kept on staring at me.

"That's exactly what I want from you. Fear me and stop acting like a bitch because I can easily dispose of you." He said as he chuckled but suddenly stopped chuckling to reach for my face.

He roughly cuffed my chin with his obnoxiously short hands. "I own you," he said in a low tone in my ear before releasing me.

There was no way I was going to let myself be taken away by this man. He was a pure beast with psychological problems. Heaven only knows the hell I might face at his pithole.

I was willing to risk anything to leave his presence, even if that included being caught by Anselm's guards. I just needed to leave here.

"Master, can I use the restroom?" I politely asked