—Natasha's POV—
"Will you still endure?" I was quiet, it seems like I’ve really lost to him again now.
Without further discussion, Zane ripped my dress off my body followed by my baggy jeans and panties. I was completely exposed to his hungry gaze in no time.
“Quickly turn around," he stated. "Put your hands on the window and lift your ass up towards me,” his voice was low, calm and yet so commanding. I guess my real nightmare has officially started.
For the first time in my life I wasn't scared of those nightmares which I see during my sleep. I stare at the boxes in front of me which looks so beautiful. Has the dark and loneliness always been this calm or it's the first time? I thought. What if I drown again in dark? Will I feel the pain, or I'll get scared? All of sudden I felt a s
