CHAPTER ELEVEN: DON’T YOU DARE

VALENTINA’S POV

The blue room is everything its name suggests, icy, freezing cold, with soulless blue walls that look like they were built with ice block. I wrapped my arm around my body to try to stop myself from freezing, Diego’s goons that had brought me here had a lot more layers of clothing on, they had the most unreadable expressions on. I was still fully clothed but I could feel my insides starting to freeze up, I could easily become ice, my teeth clattered, I’m sure my skin has a ghostly white coloration to it.

“Take off all of your clothes.” One of them ordered. He had a bored expression on his face like he has done this a lot of times that it has gotten exhausting.

I hesitated. I’m not sure I heard him right! This place is already as cold as the pacific with my clothes on! I’m going to die go sure!

I still stood there. No?

“I said take off your clothes bitch!” The man yelled, hitting me across the face. My lips felt sore and moist, I touched it a