Chapter 43 : A Loaded Gun
“What would you like to talk about?” I asked Aaron.
He took his time answering me. Aaron got up from his desk, walked around it, leaned his legs back on the wood, and crossed his arms. I wanted to roll my eyes. I wished he would just get to the point. But where was the fun in that? The longer he drew this out, the more enjoyment he received from watching me squirm.
Was he planning on torturing me in his professionally looking office? He definitely was twisted enough.
“Well, I just want to make sure you have all the facts to the story before you decide whose side you are on,” Aaron said calmly.
“What story?” I asked suspiciously.
I couldn’t control my emotions anymore. I let my guard down and I bet he could see every thought on my face now. But it seemed like he was done playing games. Aaron was ready to tell me the real reason he kidnapped and brought me to his home.