Tears burned my eyes.

If Griffon had thought me dirty before...

A strangled sob broke free, and the man suddenly stopped moving.

He grabbed my chin, twisted my face to the side, and questioned coldly, "Who are you crying for?"

I pursed my lips tightly and did not say anything. My tears had soaked the blindfold and were streaming down my face.

Apparently, this wolf didn't like my silence.

His next...movements...were punishing. Designed to hurt, to only take from my body and leave me with no pleasure.

been like this. The way this man moved, his sheer strength... It was completely different. There was no comparing the two. Griffon had never been

Oh goddess.

back

He was too strong, too powerful, too determined. I would never be able to get away from him until he decided he

If he did.

moment that I realized Roman had deliberately let

sent shockwaves through

especially given how sick I was. I had gotten away not

be mine!" the wolf behind me

lips again, his clawed hand clutching

two hours for him to let

long since gone limp, given up. Coupled with the fact that I had sipped the wine laced with the crushed sleeping pills, I

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