Mark Room,

Mark felt little better with the injury, but his wounded heart got infected badly, which wanted to hurt Scarlett. She walked in hoping that he was calm, but she was wrong.

"Welcome to hell, Mrs Martin!" He chuckled with an evil smirk. She had seen smile in these past few months, but now again it landed to past. She regrets her rash decision of killing him without a perfect plan.

"What are you thinking? Any more plans to kill me?" He asked in a deadly tone. She nodded no gaining courage.

"Hmm, can't trust you. Remove that jacket and come to me " He ordered her. She looked...