Catherine's POV.
I shot my head up angrily and looked at the man, the same man that was standing in front of us. I tried to wriggle my way out of his hold but I couldn't because he held me captive by the waist, "What is wrong with you?!" I asked angrily but he only smirked.
"Consider this your lucky day, darling." He said and before I could curse him, he grabbed my head and smashed his lips into mine.
I stiffened when his lips tongue tried to make its way into my mouth. I could hear loud cheering, lots of cheering and the sound of clicking pictures resonated in my ears.
I struggled against him but he was unwilling to let me go and it seems like the more I struggle, the harder his lips become against mine, his teeth biting my lips. I could not even move, his hand held my two hands ca
