Chapter Thirty

SINFUL OBSESSION

CHAPTER THIRTY 

MELISSA. 

His intense gaze and grip around my midsection held me captive, pulling me to lean against the heat of his body. 

Each question cutting through my heart, until the pain became almost unbearable, like shards of glass piercing through my skin.

The corners of my eyes seared with pain until his image became blurry before me.

A part of me that was so afraid of what he would think of me rivaled against the piece of me that had bottled my fears for too long,  the part that longed to let everything drop out.

I dragged in a deep breath,  wiping against the corners of my eyes.

' He was the first person to own me ' The moment the words slipped out of my mouth,  I felt him tense against me,  the muscles of his arms wrapped around me turned rigid. 

" Tell me everything " He spoke in a fierce whisper. 

I met his searing gaze slowly,