Amanda's POV

Obeying his command, I stripped myself and was left naked before him. He glanced over me, then looked away and sipped his drink.

As I stood naked before him, I felt like a worthless rag. Maybe I made the wrong choice; I should have chosen death instead.

“Come closer,” he urged, and I swallowed hard before taking steps closer to him. When I got too close, I saw him settle his gaze on my breasts, and I felt so embarrassed that I had to look away.

“Go lay on the table on your back,” he ordered, and my feet obeyed. I walked towards the large desk, and this...