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6. Punished

Autor: White Knight
last update Última actualización: 2025-10-29 00:36:19
Aria's POV:

Damien grabbed my arm and yanked me off his lap. My legs buckled but he didn't care. He dragged me across the room like I weighed nothing, my feet barely touching the floor.

"Stop. Let go of me." I twisted in his grip but his fingers dug deeper into my skin as where he touched tingled, despite the force. This damn mark.

He shoved me face down on the bed. The mattress hit my cheek hard. Before I could push myself up, his hand pressed between my shoulder blades, pinning me down. I couldn't move. I couldn't breathe right.

"Stay still." His voice was flat.

That scared me more than his anger.

I heard him moving behind me. A drawer opened. Something rustled. My heart slammed against my ribs. What the hell was he going to do to me?

Cold metal touched my wrist. I flinched.

"Don't." I tried to pull away but he caught my arm and forced it up toward the bedframe. The metal clinked. Handcuffs. He was handcuffing me to the bed.

"No. No, you can't do this." I yanked my arm but the cuf
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