"Get out." I heard Bryan order, he didn't wait for me to comply, he dragged me out of the limousine roughly.
As soon as we'd managed to get out of the hospital he'd thrown me into the back of the limousine, in which he and the other men had arrived in before, and driven off at full speed. He'd ordered the other men to stay behind to make sure my father and his men didn't follow. He'd warned my father that if he tried to do anything of that sort he would kill me.
We'd driven into Dominic's safe-house's underground garage a few seconds ago, and now Bryan was yanking me forward with him.
I took in the familiar surroundings, it was the same safe-house from before. I was surprised Dominic hadn't relocated.
"This is all your fault, you despicable little wench!" Bryan spat out angrily. "Just wait and watch, I'm going to enjoy torturing you." His malicious tone made me wince.