(Elena's POV)

Not long afterward he dragged me out of the party, and I found myself in a dangerous corner. I was alone and helpless. He stared at me with a clear evil intention. His harsh looks tell it all, I was in for a whole big trouble.

He had brought me to one of the small lanes leading to the party hall where he hosted his guests.

He dipped his hand in his coat and brought out a long, rough whip.

My heartbeat increased spontaneously. As he was yearning to inflict pain on me so was my body yearning for a little sympathy.

Without wasting any more time, he...