CHAPTER 64
FIGHT FOR FREEDOM
Liz’s body chilled at the grimace on Domenic’s face. He rubbed his hands together. The stomping sounds he made as he approached were unnerving. He put his hands around her neck. Liz’s eyes fluttered at the loss of breath, but he chuckled then let go.
“Don’t worry. I won’t kill you till I’ve had my fun.” His grasp trailed from her neck down to her breasts, squeezing tightly enough for Liz to wince in pain. He cannot discover my knife or he’ll punish me even more.
“Don’t you think I need a free hand if you want me to excite you?” He ignored her as his hands moved down to her belly button while hovering over her face and planting a wet kiss over her lips. She wanted to vomit. She might’ve once loved this psychopath, but she had since grown and developed actual
