The tailing men

[HAZEL'S POV]

This bastard really meant what he said last night. At first, I thought he was joking, but he wasn't.

After I turned his advances down, Nikolai had me on handcuffs from midnight to the break of dawn.

When I had breakfast, I was still on handcuffs.

What peeves me the most was the fact that he was enjoying himself.

He relished in my frustration as I struggled to eat, bath and dress with my hands bound.

I swore within myself to get back at him. I'll make him suffer. An idea dropped in my mind on how to do that.

The opportunity came when he announced we were going somewhere.

"Where are we going?" I demanded.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me along with him. "You're in no position to ask questions while still on punishment. You would do as you're told."

We left the Romanov Towers and drove off in Nikolai's dark Lamborghini. He sat behind the wheels while I sat beside him.

As we drove passed the estates and busy streets, I saw people staring.

They weren't staring at me