A GAME OF LIES
“….I’m sorry.”
He scoffed. “Sorry for what, my love? Be specific, Amira.”
She bit her lips in both hate and humiliation. “I’m sorry for acting like a whore tonight, goddamn it!”
He dropped the belt suddenly, the silence almost worse than the strikes. His hand closed around her throat, not choking, but holding her still, commanding. His reflection towered behind hers, eyes dark, feral.
“You’ll learn,” he said, voice gravelly and smoky. His lips brushed her damp cheek, tasting her tears. “Even if I have to carve the lesson into your soul.”
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