Chapter 93

CAMILLE'S POV :

I woke up to a cold splash of water on my face. My eyes flew open, and I immediately realized that I was tied to a chair. Panic set in as I struggled to free myself, but the ropes were too tight. I turned my head and John standing in front of me, a cruel smirk on his face.

"Why are you doing this? Why have you tied me up?" I asked, my voice firm.

The man sneered. "You'll find out soon enough. But for now, just know that you're here because I want something from ...