18| An unforgettable night

Amaira's POV

"Shhh," he said, moving his thumb up to wipe away the tears forming at the corner of my eye.

"It is just the beginning!"

His fingers hooked in the collar of my shirt, and he pulled it slightly, putting force just enough to rip it open, and the shirt's buttons flew into the air. When the cold air hit my bare skin, I lowered my head and began looking down at the floor. I was anyhow controlling my sobs that were ready to burst out of my throat.

The next thing I knew, his sinister hands were shamelessly roaming over my exposed skin.

"Please let me go, sir," I begged, blinking away the tears welling up in my eyes.

Although I have accepted his terms to save my mother's life and I have come here on my own yet he could make it stop when he know that I am not comfortable with this.

"Now, why would I do that?" he asked, placing his finger under my chin and raising it slightly to force me to look at him. He was cruelly smiling.

He slid his forefinger from my chin to my chest and s