#Chapter15 Befriending With My Kidnapper

Tristan's POV:

I came downstairs to fetch a water bottle from the kitchen when I saw someone pressed on the wall. I thought it was just one of the men with his woman making out in the living room. I took out the water bottle from the refrigerator when golden locks of hair caught my eyes.

Instantly, I knew it was Bella. I ripped him away from her and grasped his neck squeezing it tightly. He couldn't breathe and started to hit my hand. I wanted to kill him and break his neck for doing that.

"Ti uccideró molto dolorosamente, figlio di puttana!" I said...