-POV Karen Miller We are already outside the club, and the car is waiting for us. The same car where that happened. “I’m not going in there!” I cross my arms and look at the movement, seeing if I have a chance to run. “Don’t even think about running, Karen!” take my arm. "What do you want from me? I have nothing. We just had sex, that's all, I don't want anything else, you have no right to act like that. What are you? Some maniac? Will kill me?" “Get the fuck in!” open the car door. “I'm trying to be kind Karen, do what my mother asked, but for that, you need to collaborate with me. I won't kill you, but I may do things that will hurt you. Then come in!” “What does Diana know that I don’t know? I must thank her for being generous to me. Don't ask for any of this Anthony. At least explain her actions to me.” “I don’t have to explain anything, the only thing you need to know and do is accept it willingly.” "Accept what?" “That you now belong to me!” I'm petrified again by this.

- POV Fernanda Miller My life can be summed up in Karen, the only one who is still standing, the one for whom I am capable of giving my life. All the walls I built around her were destroyed quickly and without me expecting it. For all this time I haven't thought about anything like this, against Alaric I could fight for the fact that only I will suffer the consequences, he will never touch Karen. But Anthony Bennet, he's capable of hurting her and much more. He's "good" when he does what he likes, but if he outgrows his patience, he becomes what he is. I've known Diana Bennet since we were young, we were inseparable at school and together for everything. Raoul arrived and put an end to everything, his uncontrolled jealousy made her suffer a lot. And because I was her friend, I ended up meeting him, Alaric Davila. The only good thing to come out of this "Relationship" was Karen. Now knowing that she's in Anthony's way breaks me inside. I could fight, run away, but it wouldn't do a

-POV Karen MillerThose words "Let's Play" made my body freeze, felt like my soul had gone out. Anthony was talking, I could feel the touch of his heavy hands, but I couldn't react.My mind stopped on a horrible memory that I couldn't erase.Screams, the sound of slaps, belts, and chains. Horrifying screams coming from my mother's throat.The sound of Alaric's voice in my ear. Dirty, humiliating words. That he spoke to her.I woke up in the middle of the night, I was thirsty, and I wanted water. I got up and looked out of my bedroom window and saw Alaric's car.As I opened the door and started walking down the corridor, I heard a pained moan. I kept walking and reached the stairs, and the sound of chains filled my ears, every step I went down, I heard sounds, it sounded like someone was being beaten up.My heart was racing and everything around me stopped when I saw what was happening to my mother. She was chained up, an

-POV Anthony Bennet She's too fragile for all the fucking I want, and want to do. I have to think again before I go through with it.I take a deep breath and grab my drink, I hate having to leave in a hurry, I hope I don't have to go back to Italy so soon, not to solve problems. The clan is a bit affected by the current changes, I don't want to talk or anything, die or be killed.I follow my father's law in clan matters. But in my personal life, I make my own rules, I hardly ever go back on my decision.But Karen is in question, because her condition, her white skin, has become even more colorless, her lips paler. I thought she had died, her fear was evident in her eyes, and she had her eyes open, but there seemed to be no life in them.That girl makes my body go into ecstasy without doing anything, just by looking at her, my fucking cock stiffens. But I have to be careful.I think maybe I should leave

- POV Karen Miller I had no idea how to overcome my past, I just knew it wouldn't be for the best. Anthony isn't patient, although he's taking it easy, I know that today he's almost reached his limit, but I'm afraid that everything will fall apart when he gets tired of being the good Samaritan who comes to my rescue when I have bugs."I have to sort something out at the office," he said as he left the bathroom and headed out of the room.We had showered together, and he fucked me there too, but I couldn't take it, but he didn't stop and continued until he reached his peak. Then he brought me to bed. I'm weak, weak at these things, at mastering my fears, my past.Some time passed and I felt thirsty, Anthony still hadn't returned. I got dressed and decided to go downstairs. Besides being thirsty, my stomach was complaining of hunger. I walked carefully down the stairs, my body was weak.I was only a short way f