17. Lilith

Dean Frost's POV

I watch her sleep and it seems unbelievable that calm face is the same as the cheeky one who provokes me every day, every hour.

I'm rough every time I'm with her, but I can't help it. Her fierceness, my anger and the passion that consumes us both, awakens a bestial side, which I had no idea of ​​its existence.

On one hand, Leah has a character that demands strength, control and possession, because if I don't, she would get out of my hands. And on the other, the monster is already part of my nature. I only know how to venerate, please and even love in a very twisted way, torturing and hurting with the exact words to overshadow, destroy and turn into ashes. That is the only way I know, because it was the one I was taught.

However, finding a woman who responds to the monster with such verve is something too new for me.

What Leah makes me feel is very new, bewildered and pleasant. I can't resist her and I need to control her so she doesn't control me.

I bring my hands clo