Chapter 75

It happens so fast I don’t have time to think or breathe, and as I am rammed face-first against a wall with a hard body biting at my back, I can barely move. My heart starts hammering as my body turns cold. I’m knocked for six, instantly stunned as the doors slide shut, and I’m left with a stranger holding me captive.

Why does this shit always happen to me?

“Keep it quiet, and I’ll be nice, Camilla.”

I have no idea who he is other than he’s the rough blonde guy I spotted earlier, and I have no connection to him. Instantly sick with that constant infernal terror I feel nowadays that he knows my name makes it more intense. This isn’t random; he knows who I am. He also has me at an immediate disadvantage by pinning me face-first against the wall and restraining me. Instant terror on its own, even if I did know him. A million scenarios run through my head, from Rick paying this goon to finally find me to any number of men or women I screwed over in the past tracking me