Chapter 200:Dangerous Captive

(Scarlett's POV) The cold barrel of Darian's gun rested against my waist, forcing me out of the storeroom. My heart was pounding, but I refused to show fear. "Move," he growled. He shoved me into a cabin next door, quickly locking it behind us. The room was small but luxurious - clearly meant for one of the ship's important guests. How ironic that it would become my prison instead. I turned to face him, making no effort to hide the contempt in my eyes. Darian removed his mask, revealing his perfect features. Once, years ago in the Thorn Pack, those features had seemed handsome to me. Now they were just a reminder of his betrayal. "What's that look for?" he demanded, amber eyes flashing dangerously. I remained silent, my lips pressed in a thin line. Let him wonder what I was thinking. "Fine. Don't want to talk?" Darian stepped closer, his voice dropping to a threatening whisper. "I have ways to make you speak, promised mate." Still, I refused to give him the satisfaction of a re