He growled and said huskily, “Angel, you asked for it, don’t blame me for it” after saying this, he was beyond any limits.

I pleaded with him, but he said, “Sweetheart, this is the effect you have on me.”

Every time we make love, he will keep on saying, “you are my Angel, only my,” “Tell me, you are mine.”

He will ask me to say, ‘I am his, ’ and he will not let me go till I do what he wants.

I thought that now everything would be fine in my life, unaware of the thunderstorm coming towards me, which will take away everything from me.

Nina’s POV...