CHAPTER FOUR:::
AM SICK OF BEING WEAK

      ~ANNABELLA'S POV~

My heartbeat increased, at this point I couldn’t even open my eyes, I shut them tightly closed, it may be a dream and by the time I’d open my eyes, I’d probably be in my bed still sleeping.

“Hello Doll” his voice, that name!.

I opened my eyes widely, I stare up to Karl’s punishing and angry eyes, he still had his large big hand clasped over my mouth tightly.

“Let me go you monster!” Okay that came out as a muffle than as an actual word.

He chuckled, the idiot actually chuckled, he was actually enjoying this, he loves being in control, doesn’t he?

I shivered again when more boys surrounded us, two actually, Jasper and Daniel, they gave us space but still guarded the place, i was trapped, oh God!

“Look at me!” He commanded, although his voice was low, but the power with which he commanded is hundred percent visible in his tone.

I couldn’t look at him, not with his hand clasped over my mouth like that, sadly the street to our house looked abandoned, maybe once he lets go his hold on my mouth, I’d scream my lungs out and I hope someone hears.

He lets go of my mouth slowly, I’m still rethinking, what if no one hears? Then what? They’d find my dead body tomorrow and I’d be the unfortunate new girl who came into town, challenged the Alpha, who is also a***ole by the way and died a miserable death?

No thanks.

“You scream and I’d make sure that’s the last thing you hear tonight” he glared, he wasn’t blurting, no he was dead serious.

He scares me, bold or not bold, Karl King scares me, he has always scared me.

“What…, what do you want from me?” I stammered, I don’t know if he heard it because I can barely hear my own voice, but he isn’t supposed to see me weak.

“What did you do?” He folds his arms, his voice is calm and...