Chapter thirteen
Rosanna Vietillo POV
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“What are you doing?” I gasp as I feel his hand trace my skin. Even though he's not holding me, my body feels pinned against the bed. I can't move a muscle, but I don't struggle. He had captivated me.
“Claiming you, princess” he gives me a small smile, but it vanishes as soon as his devilish glare returns that leave me scared.
“Spanking you will never be enough. I'm going to f**k you until you bleed.” He curses the words
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“ No.
I will kill you if…” My words falter and I go quiet as I look at the dark room which is empty and when I look down at myself, my clothes are fully on.
And it was a dream…
The realization helps me calm my heavily beating heart and my anxiety.
I am not sure when I fell asleep, last i remember falling
