Clarissa
I underestimated Saint.
After I hung up the phone and used the restroom, I opened the door to my bedroom only to find him waiting right outside of it. I couldn't exactly see him because the darkness swallowed his figure, but I could feel him. I just knew it was him.
Before I could react, he reached out and grabbed me by my neck, forcing me into the room where he slammed the door shut right before locking it. Just like that, a familiar knock thumped on my mind, reminding me that I was an animal locked away in a cage. My only duty was to give what Saint wanted with my tail tucked in between my legs. If I allowed myself to be, I was nothing but his pet.
"You hung up on me." He chuckled sinisterly. The hairs on the back of my neck sprang up like his voice was a drill sergeant de
