Milla Will POV
"So soon you're moaning, kitten. Is that moaning for me, or are you reminiscing about the face of your so-called lover?" Austin's words dripped with sadistic pleasure, his grip on my hair tightening, scorching my scalp in the process.
"Remove your hands, Austin. Or do you believe that by exerting control over a woman, you somehow become a great man? I highly doubt it," I retorted, infusing my voice with a potent mix of loathing and sarcasm.
This time, he won't get away with it. I may not possess the strength of a wolf, but I can still outmanoeuvre him in countless ways if he continues to act like an insufferable prick.
"Go ahead, try it. I'd love to witness your feeble attempts," Austin taunted, his grip on my hair loosening as he withdrew his hands from my jaw and tres
