"You can't do this to me—I'm Vincent's fiancée now," Dorothy said, keeping her eyes fixed on Richard's disgusting expression while continuing to plead.
Richard's anger flared. He grabbed her arm and yanked her into his embrace. "You really think being with Vincent will free you from me? Have you forgotten that your mother is still under my control?"
A flicker of disdain crossed Dorothy's eyes. "My mother only cares about herself. Her ambitions are no secret to you. I don't need to worry about her. Besides, haven't you been using your 'kindness' toward us to build your reputation as a saint? What, tired of playing the good guy?"
Richard sneered, leaning in to whisper in her ear as he licked her earlobe, "You've learned a lot living with me, haven't you? But remember, I'll do anything for
