#Chapter9

Being dragged back into Sevens apartment naked in front of all of the other Elites was embarrassing enough but what was worse was that my wrist was completely busted from the slap that I had tried to deliver to Seven. Sinking in my shame, I let my tears go stray as I internally shunned myself for attempting to run. If he hadn’t decided to really harm me before, now he definitely would’ve because of my stupid decisions.

“Listen Mila.”

Seven’s deep robotic voice came into hearing as he strode into the torture room that he had threw me into.

“This is your new home for now until you give...