POV: Olivia
I twisted free from Lucas one last time, heart pounding like a trapped bird. He yanked me back, slamming me onto the couch. He loomed over me, blocking my path, licking his lips as his eyes raked my bare legs. That mischievous smile twisted into something dark.
"Your virginity was mine," he snarled, gaze glued to my body. "You gave it to Dominic to spite me. For money and fame. But don't worry, my love. I'll fix it. I'll take you however I want, any position."
"Stop this, Lucas. What's wrong with you? You left me. Ran off with Sofia. I moved on. Why can't you?" I shoved against him, trying to stand. He hauled me up, slamming me against the wall. His breath reeked of whiskey.
"You don't move on with someone better. You wait for me, Liv. Beg at my feet. You don't get another
