Chapter 16

"Gladly babe."

He replied with a cocky smirk and then placed his tongue over my ear. I shivered under his sick contact but stayed still. He ran his tongue from my ear to my cheek, finally stopping near my lips and then kissed me harshly. I felt an instant urge to throw up the bile rising up to my troat. He was sick. A sick Criminal. There was nothing more then hate I feel towards him. How much I wish that I haven't saved him that day but yeah right. My stupid saint like thinking had probably beaten up my common sense.

"You will apologize to Grace."

He said once satisfied with kissing me. I arched up my eyebrows and searched something humorous in his eyes but they were blank.

"Over my dead body."

I whispered.

"I can put the dead bodies of Chris and your little daughter in front of you."