Chapter 172. Peggy’s Sacrifice

The next thing I knew was that I was underneath him on the bed and he was on top of me. I couldn’t even remember when I had gotten underneath him. He was so fast, so fast.

He was looking at me now, red eyes burning into mine so hungrily and yet he was still fighting his desire with everything he had.

“I’m sorry Peggy…….”

“Do it!” I yelled. I shut my eyes tightly and braced myself. The next second I felt his fangs sinking into my neck and it was with such pressure and hunger. It was so painful. So so painful.

I could feel the life draining from me and I just wanted it to end. I was now regretting coming to the bed. I was regretting not listening to him. I was regretting delivering myself up to be slaughtered like this.

I was regretting everything.

But now it was too late to go back. It was too late to change anything.

It was too late.

He kept on drinking, relentlessly. I tried to fight against him but his hand pinned me to the