CEO’S CONTRACT MARRIAGE
But the only thing she could hear was Tony’s heavy breathing as he pushed her further onto the couch, positioning himself on top of her.
“Please, Tony,” she whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Stop. Please.”
Tony pulled off his trousers and hers, exposing their bodies. He began to kiss her neck, his hands roaming over her flesh as if he owned it. Liana trembled beneath his touch, every fiber of her being screaming in protest.
“No, Tony, please,” she begged, her voice barely a whisper. But her words fell on deaf ears. He seemed to take pleasure in her terror, his body pressing harder against hers.