SIN WITH ME: MY HUSBAND'S GODFATHER
He planted his hands on the sofa cushions on either side of my head, trapping me completely.
"If I cross this line," Alexander warned, his face dropping so close to mine that our noses brushed. His breath was hot, smelling of whiskey and pure sin. "There is no going back, Serena. You will never belong to that boy again. You will not return to that life. You will be mine. Completely."
He hovered right over my lips, offering me one final, agonizing second to save myself.