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CHAPTER 59

Auteur: Anonymous Lee
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CHAPTER 59

ADRIEN

He kissed me like a man starved.

But not for me. For control. For power.

Our teeth clashed. My back hit the edge of the table, the sharp corner digging into my spine, but I didn’t care. Maybe I welcomed the sting.

His hands were already dragging at my clothes, tearing them off like they’d wronged him.

I didn’t stop him.

Couldn’t.

Maybe part of me was desperate too. Pathetic. Wanting to feel something—anything—that wasn’t the cold silence he’d been wrapping me in for days.

I gasped as he spun me around.

The wood was cold against my stomach.

His fingers gripped my hips hard, dragging me back, his breath hot against my neck.

“You’ve been acting up,” he muttered, voice thick with something between mockery and desire. “Slapping me with your bloody hand like a brat.”

I bit my lip.

“I should’ve known,” he whispered as he nudged me open with his knee. “This is what you’ve been begging for, huh?”

I didn’t respond.

Not when I felt the sharp sting of the slap against my thigh.

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