Sixty Shades Of Ice
he whimpered, a fresh sob breaking from his chest, his hands trembling as they hovered near my wrists but never dared to touch me.
“Don’t fucking whine my name like you actually care,” I snapped, squeezing his jaw even tighter until his teeth scraped together.
“Did you look at my broken body just now and feel proud of your work? Did you think, ‘Wow, I really did a good job destroying the Carrington heir?’”
Nathaniel shook his head frantically, his tears spilling over my knuckles, burning my skin with their fake warmth.
“I didn’t… I didn’t want this for you… I swear…” he choked out, his voice sounding totally raw and broken.
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