A glimpse of light shone upon his eyes as he heard the door creaking open. He opened his eyes lightly as his head felt dizzy from sleeping at the floor.
In front of Sam, a tall bodyguard stood firmly and ordered: “Wake up, little brat. Master is waiting for you.”
For a moment, he didn’t know what was happening or where he was. He didn’t remember who this man was and what had already occurred.
He looked at the blurry face in front of them, then remembered the words ‘master’ and the fact that he was imprisoned in Victor’s den. He thought it was only a nightmare.
“Wake up!!!” yelled the bodyguard. “Don’t make master wait anymore!!!”
Fear engulfed his petite body as he felt frisky cold, however he was used to cold, so it didn’t matter to him.
His heart beat loudly in his ears and he knew that this master would either kill him or take him to the police station. Either way meant the end for him and the kids.