Chapter 3

They dragged me into the elevator and took me to a floor I didn't recognize.

Everything after that happened in a blur.

The next thing I remembered was being thrown into a room. The other men left, and Cayden started ripping at his buttons, his eyes filled with lust.

I didn't even know where the strength came from, but I grabbed the glass ashtray nearby, and as he came toward me, I slammed it down on his head.

He was completely drunk, and without a sound, he collapsed.

Still holding the ashtray in terror, I hesitated for a moment before…