SIN

I growled whilst staring at the hole I had made through the wall.

The distressed look on Artemisia's face when I saw her running surfaced in my mind. She had looked so frightened that I wanted to punch the one who terrified her.

At first, I thought she just fled out of the room since she could be sometimes weird. Until I glimpsed her torn clothes.

Was the bastard trying to take advantage of her? Under my freaking roof?!

He should have known before coming here because I was sure if the b*st*rd had thought things through, he wouldn't have.

Artemisia was not as safe as I had thought....