15. A HOME OF NO PEACE

LEILA

His manly grip on me was extremely firm, how can someone be this strong? It didn't even seem like he used much energy to pull my frail self out of the room.

Still in the heated atmosphere I struggled to escape my upcoming punishment.

"Stop!" I fearfully screamed out the only words I could think of at that moment. I felt weightless to his pull.

He slammed open the mansion doors and pushed me outside, I was afraid, scared, confused. Any word to describe to describe how terrified I was.

But one thing was certain, whatever was about to happen was not something that would be pleasurable.

But honestly, have I ever experienced pleasure in the four walls of this huge mansion.

Not even a glimpse of happiness.

"On your knees" he ordered and I scowled.

What exactly does this man derive in punishing me? Why does he always want to punish me? He has no idea of what I wanted to even use the device for but still, he wants to punish me for what he believes is wrong.

"Don't make me repeat myself"