Carina’s POV
I was going to run when I saw him doing some horrible things, but he grabbed my arm and pinned me to the door while kissing me passionately. I could feel the warm manhood so vast and hard in my navel, I used my force to push him, but he grew stronger and determined now to have my body.
“Stop touching me!”
“Why not? You are my wife.”
I closed my eyes when I felt that he became calmer when I kissed him back and cupped his face, but that's only my excuse to escape from him; he was still holding me. He tore my dress and even my underwear to expose my naked body in front of him.
"How could you be so cruel? I don't remember you—"
"I'm doing this so you'll remember me," he explains as he softly bites my earlobe.
he threw me onto the couch, and he said, "Don't run, honey; I'll
