"Enslaving you is my darkest desire..." His lips latched to her neck, smirking darkly with hands gripping her waist, enunciating.

"And nothing in this world could stop me from possessing you, Zari."

Halting her breaths to resist the temptations of his voice, She breathed out, "And how far did you plan to follow my trails to complete your darkest desire?"

His smirk grew wider, darker, confessing his intentions.

"To the depths of hell."

Lifting her heavy gaze to collide his stoic ones, she whispered, revolted, vexed.

"You will only devastate yourself by this desire at this stage, Nathaniel." 'Call my name again.' A satisfactory shiver went down his spine when...