Fallen
The suddenness of his action left her breathless, and she felt the coolness of the sheets beneath her contrasting sharply with the heat of her fear.
Every instinct told her to fight back, to escape, but she felt frozen in place, uncertainty gripping her.
"We're not even starting yet, agapi mou."
His voice was low, filled with a dark amusement that sent shivers down her spine. The term of endearment felt mocking, twisting the intimacy of the words into something sinister.
The shadows in the room seemed to deepen around him, making him appear even more imposing. She felt trapped, her breath catching in her throat as a wave of dread washed over her.
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