Chapter Sixty-seven. The box.

Ivanna's POV

"No, sweetie. My body aches," I said, finding it hard to sit.

"Really?" He whispered sultrily. Was he trying to seduce me again? No way. I won't fall for it.

"Please, Ace. That's enough."

"Hmm. Your body seems to agree with me, though. So telling me to stop makes you such a naughty liar, darling."

Was this man a beast? He kept me awake all night, and he still wasn't satisfied.

"You want me, Ivanna?" he said with a cocky smile.

"Maybe I do, but I have no energy left in me. Can you let me be for now? Please?" I tried standing, but...