Chapter 66

He stands over me, tone biting and cruel, looking nothing like the guy I trust and love. Caging me in on the couch as though waiting for me to obey. He’s angry, aggressive, and emotionally detached, eyes glowing green and brow furrowed. My heart flips over, terror running cold in my blood. I make to get up, sliding over to get out of his blockade and move away from him, but he catches me and hauls me back to him hard. There’s nothing gentle in the grip he has on me, and my blood runs cold in my veins, my body beginning to tremble that he means to do this to me

“You wanted to have sex. You think it’s going to fix this fucking mess, so get undressed. You want this. Keep pushing me to do it. So I’ll fucking do it!” He snaps coldly at me, his face expressionless, and my insides crumble. Shaking my head weakly as fear overtakes my voice, and I can’t formulate a single word.

My Arry isn’t here. Some cruel asshole with a stern look in his eye is telling me that, like it or not,