Chapter 12

Normani

“No,” I begged, his finger running across my cheek as I closed my eyes.

“What about your aunt Sera? I can’t seem to pick between the two, so why not both?” He playfully suggests, and I feel tears forming in my eyes. He can’t kill them, and I won’t let it happen.

“You can’t do this,” I cry out, trying to pry his hands off me.

“Don’t cry, angel. You can easily fix this. All you have to say is that you’re mine, and you’ll have a great life.” He wipes my tears and says, “I’m the only man who’ll get the chance to make love to you, touch you, kiss you, and worship you. I want to consume every thought in your mind. I want to be the only person you think about every day. I want you to feel lonely when I’m not around, as you beg me to please you.” He adds in a dangerous whisper against my ear, then bites my earlobe.

He inches closer, closing the space between us. “I want you all,” he declares, his pupils dilate, “in every way.”

“Why?” I sobb