Fitch didn't give her a second glance but scooped her up and made his way upstairs.

Upon reaching the room at the far end, Zoey saw that it had been completely redecorated. Everything was brand new.

The air was tinged with a faint scent, maybe that of some high-end disinfectant.

It seemed his obsession with cleanliness was quite extreme.

Wrapped in his figurative web, she found herself paralyzed with fear, unable to muster any will to resist.

As she was laid on the bed, her mind buzzed, and she instinctively tried to spring up. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

But Fitch pinned her down and kissed her hard.

Zoey's mind was overwhelmed, as if a tidal wave had hit her, threatening to drown her.

She tried to struggle, but he easily caught her hands with one of his.

like a fish on the cutting board, utterly

his tongue in anger, but he seemed unfazed, continuing

one is driven to the edge of rage, strength

taste was blood, making the kiss feel

who was he to

all because

as her eyes turned red with

were breathless, then

eyes, though her look hardly

with his fingertip, his eyes

head away,

were swollen, and her spirit too

ten minutes, Fitch seemed to

she couldn't even

away her tears, one

chilling despair, like prey

waited any longer, you two might have kids already," he said, his tone light as if jesting. But Zoey

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