Chapter Thirty-Two
Lily
Hard, something solid. And cold. I can’t feel my limbs, and I’m strapped down to something, immobilizing me. I open my one good eye, and my body starts to tremble. A plane? I’m on a plane.
“You told me I get first dibs!”
My head sways to the left, and I see Mateo’s back to
me.
“Fuck them! I want her first!”
There is only silence as he waits for the person on the other end of the line to respond.
“Fine... Fine. I will just go to Italy with her, and then I want her first.” He hangs up the phone, turning toward me.
“Fuck, you’re a tough bitch, aren’t you?
” He stands above me, smiling as he watches me try to wriggle my way out.
I hear something break, giving me more freedom to move, just in time for his hand to come down against my face once again.