The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED & NINETY-FOUR

Cecil stared at Adam and she could smell her doom, it was very obvious that there was no way for her, but she was adamant and was not ready to bow to Adam,

She was definitely going to find a way to get out of the claws of this bastard. She thought to herself.

“I said get the hell away from me.”

Cecil thundered at him while trying to push him away from her,

Adam was silent for a while, as he smirked at her with a raised eyebrow, his amusement evident on his face, as he looked directly at Cecil,

“You want me to get away from you?” he asked, while he watched Cecil struggling to get on her feet,

“And What if I don’t?”

He asked her with scorn and Cecil gave him a hard glare, shooting at him with all the hate in her eyes,

“I would have your head, I would have you thrown back into jail and you would rot there forever!”

Cecil retorted, snarling at him. Adam scoffed at her stupidity and shook his head, Cecil surely didn't have an idea of what was in store for her.

“I said get away from me.”