ZOEY'S POV
I was fast asleep when I suddenly felt a rough hand creep on my skin. Due to the multiple beating and harassment from my mistress and her family, had turned me into a light sleeper so the moment that hand inched closer to my chest, I grabbed the evil hand and opened my eyes.
Right at that minute, Ethan stared back at me.
"What are you doing?" I was filled with annoyance because I'm sure that if I didn't wake up, this bastard would probably do more.
Ethan suddenly pinned both of my hands to the bed and got on top of me. "Zoey, give yourself to me, and I'll protect you," Ethan said in a lustful, hoarse voice which made me annoyed. He moved his face closer to mine and inhaled my scent with a lustful look on his face.
What does he mean by give yourself to me? That I'm just a gi
