Chapter 73

Oh, the saddest thing is that I was very aware of it, but still the tingling in my gums came back; I clicked my teeth together until I felt something crunch in my jaw. What was it that I told him that suddenly made him like that? Did it frustrate him knowing that he wouldn’t leave that cage again, no matter how hard he tried? Was he angry that he was left with his lost battle, that he couldn’t get his hands on me?

Maybe he hated the fact that he couldn’t have his damn white wolf rug…

“I can’t mention your children, nor your female, nor your other female. What do you want to talk about, then? From that ridiculous interview they did with you for television, ‘Mr. businessman kidnapped by terrorists’? How miserable you are and how bad you’re having? I know dogs, I know the kind of suffering that affects them when they lose something as dear as a child or a partner,” he replied, with the bridge of his nose wrinkled in a clear sign of threat. It seemed to me that his hair had