Mira Ashford POV
I felt him right behind me, his breath hot on my neck. His hands wrapped around my body, pulling me tight against him. My breathing shattered here, and my heart felt like it would tear right out of my chest. I tried to tell him to let go, to explain, but he was a bastard who just wouldn't listen.
Seeing my ID, seeing how my name had become his, changed, my soul was crushed and destroyed. It wasn't about my family name; what good had they ever done for me? I had suffered because of them my entire life. But this was about being *forced* into this, and now he wanted to touch me. How could he? He was the law; how could he do this? He was crazy; he deserved execution for this madness. He wouldn't let me finish.
He just started tearing at my lips. I was crying, fighting in hi
