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Raymond's POV

The stubborn and adamant eyes were now replaced with fear as tears rolled down her cheeks. Now, this should make her see who I really am. I am not Davis, I am Don Raymond. As I killed her father in her presence had made her realize that the same thing could happen to her if she didn't behave herself.

I crawled into the bed, my hand reached for her hair before pushing it aside. My nose found its way to her neck and inhaled her lovely scent. She was intoxicating. My tongue pried out of my lips and licked her neck, so soft, so fair.

She froze, not moving, and I wish she could fight with me like she did yesterday. I love that more. Anyway, she will very soon when I begin, if she doesn't, I will have to force her to do so.

My phone pulled my attention from her soft and slender neck, I reached for the phone to silence it when I saw who it was that was calling.

I answered the call immediately as I stepped down from the bed. I made my way to the window and I spoke to the man