Sinfully His
Chapter 19
The heat of the metal hovered over my skin. My eyes burned, heart hammering, every nerve screaming, every instinct yelling at me to fight, to run, to vanish. But the straps held me firm. My body was pinned, helpless, and exposed to her madness.
“You’re shaking,” Eve said, her voice soft but sharp. “Deliciously weak. Exactly how you should be when I mark you. Damien will look at you and see nothing but fear. Nothing but my power over you.”
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