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AMAIRA'S POV

My heart pounded In the confinement of my chest as he asked me again, staring at me straight in the face so that I feared that we would run into something since he wasn't even looking forward. The idiot was driving, why was he staring at me?!

"Come on now Amaira... Tell me" with that, he landed one hand on my thighs and I bit my lower lip on seeing his hand fumbling with them while driving.

"Are you scared? Are you already imagining all the things I'm going to do to you?"

He stared at the road ahead of us before staring at me again. I just stared ahead, avoiding looking into his eyes and try to focus on moving my legs off his grip, but he grips my thighs harder and I wince loudly on feeling him dig his fingers into my flesh.

This guy was a complete psychopath, and I was already regretting having to come out. I had put Vanessa and Raiden at risk and I was probably going to die since Damien didn't even have a clue of where I was. He might not have even known about my dis