Zerina's POV

Nonchalantly, Joanna grabbed my aching hand making me hiss from the pain. She practically ushered me out of the room, gripping my hand tightly. I don't like being dragged like that because it reminded me of so many bad memories.

Unfortunately for me no one came for my rescue. I struggled for her to let me go but she refused vehemently. Resulting in the excruciating pain on my wrist. I could practically feel Joanna's nails stab into my aching hand and if I refused to go where ...