CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
“F-Fabian stay away f-from me,” My voice sounded drained, as I attempted to step back but not before he grabbed my arm roughly, pulling me until I could feel his chocking breath on my face.
“What now Elizabeth? Are you scared of me? Are you not supposed not to be scared of anyone? Where is that bastard who said she is the reckoning, huh?” He chuckled and heart-wrenchingly enough, he grabbed my top dress, pulling it off me. His touch on me was like the touch of ice on my skin.
I tried to stop him but no part of my body seemed to will enough energy for that. Instead, the dread of what he could possibly do to me infiltrated my thoughts, numbing painfully. My lips parted in the bid to summon the guards but I did not have the energy to call out loud enough for them t
