#Chapter38

BELLA—

I spat out the remaining of his pleasure that was dripping down my chin. My head was a lightheaded mess as I once again had been intruded upon. My eyes sought for Chase, looking past Luke's frigid stand as he wiped his member on my torn shirt.

For the first time, I witnessed distant tears in Chase's eyes. I could see the hurt and pain he was enduring and it ached me just as bad to see his strong form so crippled. Covered in blood, he continued to fight against the ropes. He looked crazed, it's like everything had been ripped out of him and he had nothing...