Aurora's eyes were wide with shock and terror, her chest pounding as she gasped for air. "I... I just... want to go home," she managed to say out, her voice barely above a whisper.
Damian's grip on her throat loosened, but his facial expressions were unreadable "Home?" he asked, his voice a mix of disbelief and amusement. "You don't have another home apart from my house, Aurora." His words were a cold, like a slap on the face, a reminder of the reality she had been trying to escape.
she started at his eyes, looking for a any sign of mercy, a hint of humanity. But all she found was the cold eyes and gaze of a predator. He stood up, looking down at her, his body a body towering over her, Aurora's eyes fell to his erection, still standing against the fabric of his pants, and she felt
