“What… are you going to do now?” She dared to ask, lifting her heavy gaze to meet his austere ones, staring intently in hers.
“First of all…” With a husky resonance, his fingers latched on her shoulder, moving upwards to her neck, to her chin.
“You are back to your prison.” With whisper-like enunciation, it left her flabbergasted and mostly frightened.
“What?” Gasping, her eyes widened, trying to perceive what he said.
A deadly shiver went down her spine to imagine the life of intimidation awaiting her in his shades.
“You have broken my trust, I gave you a chance but you lost it by your own fatuous action and you must repent.” A growl escaped his thick lips, scaring her to think what he would do.
He wouldn’t let it slide that she used his emotions for her selfish purpose and should b
