Chapter 63

"Jamie," She said in a soft tone. "There's still time, you can untie me and all of this will be forgiven."

He crouched down in front of her, raising the knife to her face. "Too late for that now."

"It's not!" Malia screamed, desperation seeping into her voice. "Pearl!" She turned to look at Pearl.

Pearl ignored her, clearly filming the scene on her phone. Malia turned back to Jamie.

"There's no way you'll get away with this." She spat.

Jamie gave her a crazed smile "It's my word against yours. Who do you think your father would believe?"

Malia recoiled from his harsh words. He brought the knife down to her chest, its sharp blade slicing through her silk blouse. Malia gasped, her eyes going wide. The cold air of the office hit her skin and made her shiver, goosebumps covering her skin. The torn blouse slipped off her shoulders in a whisper of fabric, leaving her clad in her bra.

Jamie whistled in a crass manner, and before she could stop him, he cut