Chapter 110

The pouring rain hammered Callista, soaking her through in seconds.

She sat on the ground, feeling water running down the slope and soaking into her clothes.

Her hands were tightly secured to the tree trunk with a tie, knotted with a double knot—almost like Dominic was determined not to let her escape.

Callista refused to just sit there helplessly. She twisted her head, desperately trying to bite