I fight him. He doesn’t care.
I tell him it’s too late. He laughs in my face.
I try to run. He catches me every single time.
Now, I’m trapped in his penthouse, wrapped in silk and sin, and drowning in a man who refuses to take no for an answer. He says I was always his. That this baby only seals my fate. That no one else will ever touch me again.
He’s ruthless. Possessive. Completely unhinged.
And the most terrifying part?
I don’t want him to stop.
