Unbroken

_Sienna’s POV_

Wyatt closed the distance between us in angry steps, wrapping his hands around my neck.

This one action cutoff my airflow and I found it hard to breath, but I didn’t give him that satisfaction.

“I would have moaned if you made it tighter,” I mocked even though my cheeks were turning purple due to lack of oxygen.

Wyatt’s eyes widened and he tightened it, but it brought back memories