Milla Will POV
"Awaken, we have arrived," I stirred from my slumber and rubbed my weary eyes. After a few attempts, I managed to pry them open, only to find Austin's face inches away from mine, wearing a mischievous grin. His gaze was so intense, it felt as though he could devour me in all the meals that went unnoticed, excluding the three main ones.
I can't forget his insatiable appetite. I still vividly remember how he would seize me multiple times a day, not for mere minutes, but for hours on end. It was as if we engaged in 18-hour-long sessions of passion, a frequent occurrence during the two years leading up to my demise.
There was no denying the allure of his hungry eyes, simultaneously captivating and perilous.
I swiftly attempted to compose myself, but before I could, he firmly
