#Chapter17

And he seemed to enjoy it just a little too much.

He looked like that dark glimpse in Ramsey's eyes when he was angry. If that repressed anger would've been a person, it would've been the man in front of me.

"Stop being a child. We have to save him." I looked away, starting to feel very uncomfortable under his intense gaze. He cornered me and leaned down eagerly kissing my neck up to my jawline. I trembled under him, suddenly forgetting how to fight when I'm assaulted. My knees felt weak and so was my mind. Why would Ramsey do this? He never touched me this way. He...