|| STELLA HARPER's POV ||

* Three *

I blurted, squirming my thighs together to stop the sinful sensation. Despite our hatred, I hated to admit that his punishment unleashed some darker side inside me. My core started throbbing as soon as he slapped my ass cheeks.

This man!! And his sick torture! How did I date him back then?

Tears blurred my eyes but my body told the difference. I was sinfully enjoying every bit of it until another hard slap came without warning.

* Four *

I blurted through my clenched teeth, burying my head into the pillow. He growled, pinching on my ass cheeks,

" You won't...