The Devil's Possession
My heart was pounding again, loud in my ears, and I held my breath as I slid my body away from his.
Though he was fine as hell, I would not be fooled. I had seen what he was capable of. I had seen the blood on his hands and the bodies on the floor and the darkness in his eyes. He was a monster. And I was his play thing. He had made sure of that with his words, with his actions, with the cold way he had looked at me and called me property.
But Alessandro's grip tightened.
His arms closed around me again, pulling me back against his chest. His fingers dug into my shoulder, hard enough to bruise. I gasped and tried to pull away but he was too strong, even asleep, even drunk, even barely conscio
Hot Chapters