AMELIA
We barely made it inside the house, Ryden was all over me and s*****d me in the ass, startling me. Then he grabbed me in the arm and pushed me against the wall, pressing his hard body against mine.
“Ryden, let’s check your arm first, okay?” I turned my head to the side, avoiding his kiss.
“No.” He groaned, protesting. His hand came behind my neck, forcing me to stay still. “I will f**k you first, plant my seeds inside you for my heir. Isn’t that the promise you made earlier?”
What the f**k was he talking about?
“Yes, but—” My heart had never stopped beating so hard in my chest as my fear finally came true.
“No more buts.” He turned my head to the side, a little bit harsh, and ran his tongue over his mark between my shoulder and neck and whispered, “Get on your knees, Amelia.”
