Adams’ POV

The room was dark, and I could not see anything around me. There was a dim lamp over my head, it was the only source of light.

Shock waves scattered all around my body as I looked at him from his head to his toes.

What was he doing here?

“Raoul, what is the meaning of this?” I demanded from him.

He had this wicked smile on his face, one which mocked me. His eyes were darkened and looked lifeless. 

He swung a sledgehammer dangerously in his hand, as he watched me from a distance.

“Answer me Raoul, why do you have me tied up in this place?...