“That is correct—it’s just you. And until you agree to tell me the truth, you will continue to be my property. I will do with you whatever I please,” he said with a growl. “Fuck you!” I said, poking him in the chest twice, but he didn’t even flinch. “If I wish it, I will.” His hand was suddenly on the back of my neck, and it took all I had not to cry out from surprise. “I am giving you a chance here, little fox. Tell me the truth and live.”
