Insanely insane
“You should be scared. But not of the world. Of me.”
He released her hair only to seize her chin, his fingers digging cruelly into her delicate jaw, forcing her to hold his gaze. Her tears blurred her vision, but she could see the madness flickering in his eyes—the madness of possession, obsession, rage.
“You will never run again,” he said, each word slow, venomous. “And if you do, I will break you piece by piece until escape is the last thought your fragile mind can hold.”
Her body trembled violently, every nerve screaming with fear. She wanted to beg, to plead, but her voice was strangled by his dominance. And still, her tears rolled unchecked, staining her cheeks, dampening the fingers th
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