Carter had once been gentle and kind, one of the many reasons people admired him. His combination of good looks, wealth, and intelligence made him the perfect catch. Three years ago, Dahlia felt incredibly fortunate to be with him, reveling in the kindness he showed her.
But now, he had transformed into someone else—someone driven by a dark, insatiable hunger. She wondered if he treated other women this way or if it was just her, a twisted punishment for leaving him. The thought gnawed at her. Was it her fault?
She bit her lower lip as his hand slid up her skirt, his grip tightening possessively around her waist. Her heart pounded with a mix of fear and unwanted anticipation, a confusing blend of emotions that left her feeling dizzy.
"C-Carter, please... don't do it here," she begged, h
