Chapter 17 Threat

CLARA POV

”What if I decided to force the truth out of your mouth sweetheart.” He said to my face his hand still pinning me hard on the table as I remained still trying to plan what my next defense move would be with Alexander. I can't let him turn me into a weakling.

”What if I didn't subject to whatever threat you are trying to prove are you gonna kill me huh?”

He chuckled lightly and turned his head to the other side before bringing it back to face me ”No I won't kill you but maybe after I have shoved my d’ck inside your pu**y you will learn to accept my offer.” Without waiting for me to say a word Alexander's hands move to my dress with a maniacal interest his eyes still fixed on me. I felt him rip my dress above my knees which sent a cold shiver to my exposed thighs.

”What are you trying to do?” I wiggled against him struggling with my hands in frustration. He got hold of my hands and pinned them above my head with my back lying flat on the table while he was leaning above me.