Christy's POV
The moment Curtis dragged me backward into that narrow tunnel, my heart dropped straight into my stomach.
One second Kendrick's eyes were locked on mine, full of fire and promise, and the next we were separated as darkness swallowed everything.
The steel door slammed shut behind us, echoing through the tight corridor like a death sentence. My scream got trapped in my throat because Curtis' arm tightened around me, his hand pressing painfully against the side of my face as he forced me further down the hallway.
"No… stop! Kendrick!" I tried twisting away, my wrists burning against the ropes digging into my skin.
"Let me go!" I pleaded weakly as my body still ached from Zain's last outburst when he found out about his parent's deaths.
"Shut up," Curtis hissed, dragging me faster, his breath rough against my ear.
"You think I'm stupid? Did you really think I would let him take you back that easily?" he asked me with a mysterious smirk.
