Chapter Twenty Three..

In a panic, I cry out, hitting my abductor on the forearms as I struggle in his embrace.

People momentarily stop in their tracks as I capture their attention. They look at me, giving me the stink eye before they carry on with their night and pay me no more attention.

I know it's Luca who has me in his grasp. I mean, let’s face it….

There’s only one man insane enough to chase after me and grab me like this out in public.

“Put me down!” I scream, kicking my feet in the air.

“Never!” He growls, walking through the throng of people around us.

I struggle, twisting and turning my body with all my might, desperately wanting to escape him. But, I'm completely outmatched by his strength, especially when he's consumed by his desire for punishment.

“Do you fuck men on the dance floor regularly, do you?” He says through gritted teeth in a thick Italian accent.

I can hear the revulsion heavily coating over his words like hot water being poured over ice, and I have to admit, it stings a l