Am I dreaming?

XANDER

A few hours back,

Jocelyn wouldn't stop tapping my shoulder repeatedly.

“What is it? Can you just let me be for now?” I shouted at her.

She suddenly stepped back. At first, I thought that was her simply respecting and obeying me but I noticed how she kept looking above my head like someone scary was approaching.

I turned to look and three hefty men were approaching us. “Where did these ones come from now?” I thought.

Their faces didn't look good and they didn't look like men working for my boss or even Don.

“Jocelyn, run,” I whispered, but it was already too late.

A man had already grabbed her from behind. I didn't realize we were being attacked from both sides.

“Where is your boss?” One of them asked as he made me kneel before him.

“Who are you to ask that?” I summoned the courage to question him despite his huge size.

I thought I was going to receive a hard slap or perhaps a death punch on the face but to my surprise, the man signaled to the other two who stood gallantly besi