Chapter 50

NOTE: THIS CHAPTER HAS TRIGGERS. 

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MAYA'S POV

He wrapped his fingers around my throat, tilting my head back against his chest, his other fingers tracing my breast down to my abdomen.

"Everyone has a dark side," he whispers, "and you are mine. Do you know?" The pressure tightened around my neck, making me gasp and swallow, my breaths getting shallow. "You're the first thing I think of when I wake up and the last when I close my eyes."

"Let me go," I cried, afraid of his whispers; it was getting furious and psychotic. "Please let me go."

"Can't you see?!" He held the nape of my neck, turning me around to face him, "Can't you see it's fucking all about you?"

The anger that welled in his eyes had all my sounds stuck in my throat; he was a demon, that was it: a psychopath and everything in between. And I had been forcefully drawn to his world.

"Now," he hovered above me, "do you want it easy or hard? I'm all up for it, Maya. I'm all