**WARNING: If you felt ANY discomfort from the last chapter... better turn off the novel now.**
**You've Been Warned**
Ryan smirked as he saw the frightened servant kneeling in front of him. Walking over, he bent down, placing his hands around Tammy's neck, choking her with all his strength.
The young blonde squirmed against his hold and struggled to get free but was too weak to fight him.
Tammy whimpered, clutching at her throat, feeling her life gradually slipping away with each passing second.
"Are you ready to answer my questions?" Ryan asked.
"I. . . don't know. . . what you want me. . . to say," Tammy panted, unable to breathe correctly under such a tight grip. "Plea-se," she cried out in desperation as she began losing consciousness from lack of oxygen.