Chapter 120. Too Late

Her breaths came in fast and hard. She desperately grabbed her neck, trying to remove the necklace, suddenly feeling suffocated. She then fought again with the zipper on her dress after she got the necklace off when, out of nowhere, she heard, "My my, what a beauty. Let me help you with that." A man's rugged and thirsty voice could be heard behind her.

At that moment, all the hairs on her skin stood on end because she realized she was not alone in her room; someone else was there.

Aakifahlynn spun around in the direction of the voice. How could she be so careless? She instantly chided herself for being distracted with all these distracting thoughts about Demarion and missed the fact that there was another presence in her room.

Could there be more? Her eyes darted around the room but saw no one else, then locked back onto the dark ones she now faced. She glanced at the tall man standing bravely in her room, watching her up and down like a feast to enjoy while he cree