He couldn't break his gaze off me. The depths of his midnight blue eyes indulged in seeing me squirm under their cold, unforgiving gaze. He had his guards surrounding the house at all times; his face twisted into a sick grin as he tied me up. I will...
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AMBER RAIN:
"Sweet dreams are made of this. Who am I to disagree?"
My chest tightened painfully.
That cliché saying is one I had read about on numerous occasions. Most always, the female lead would be suffering through a messy dilemma with her love interest, securing a grip on the readers attention as they yearned to figure out how the problem ends up resolved, keeping the audience turning their pages all throughout the night. But, in my life as of now, my heart was constricting due to knowing the truth that Caden was going to hurt me any second and there would be nothing for me to stop it.
When the large metal door slammed against the locks, the noise boomed off the cement walls sending a sweet feeling of terror down to my core.
My right hand slowly reached up behind me, gripping the steel handle. I pushed down, my eyes still staring into the depths of Cadens, but the door had locked and I knew I wouldn't be going anywhere.
His smirk grew and he stepped forward.
I hate to think it but the man was pure sex. He was the devil. His silky brown locks were damp in sweat and securely pushed back from his forehead. Caden's muscular chest was glistening in sweat, making his abs practically glow. A few of his white teeth were peeking out from underneath his plush, pink lips showing off more of his perfect features.
"Ciao, bitch."
I released a breath, feeling slightly more comfortable seeing as he was a in a more joking mood. I arched an eyebrow.
"Hi, angel. How's the thigh?" My witty persona pushed out, noticing the thick white bandage wrapped around his tan thigh.
