—Amira—

“Well, well, well. Who do we have here?” he drawled.

“Sammy!” My breath lodged. Coming face-to-face with my evil ex-boyfriend in the middle of a lonely road was the last thing I wished for today.

“What are you doing here?” I asked.

“You don't seem happy to see me, my love,” he drawled.

I fished my phone from my pocket, but he was faster. He snatched it from me and slipped it into his pocket.

“Give me back my phone.”

“What happens if I don't?” he spat.

I ...