Chapter 19

Reilley's POV "Don't you dare step a foot or else!" I warned. He smirked at me. What the hell? How do I open this smart fucking door! Should I use my strength now and break this things. He wouldn't charge me, right? The phone! Yes, the phone! I took my phone and end the video recording. I immediately went to my contacts to call Trevor. Pick up. Pick up. Pick up. Argh! I scrolled more and clicked Luke's number. Pick up. Pick up. Please, pick your fucking phone up! I winced when someone snatched my phone. My eyes grew big when I realized that Deavon is already standing beside me. He looks down at me with his serious handsome face. He thinks he intimidates me? "Your phone's signal will not work in here," he said in a low voice. I glared at him. I'm trying to comfort myself by believing that he's just bluffing right now, but the serious look on his face makes me want to think otherwise. Why is he being like this?! "Open this damn door now." I frantically stared at his dead bored eyes. How