Chapter Eighty Two

TESSA

Tears blurred my vision as he grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking me to my feet. I bit back a cry, my scalp stinging as he dragged me closer.

“Listen, bitch. You are going to do as I say. You will shut up, go into that room. There will be other girls like you there. They will tell you what to do.”

His words sent shivers down my spine, yet I made an effort to sneer at him through the pain.