Blakely's POV
“Beg?” I asked in disbelief. I stared at him as pain and anger slowly rose inside me. He was looking at me as if waiting for me to kneel before him and beg like how he wanted me to. In his eyes I could see that he was so sure I’d ask for his help and obey him like a helpless little girl. He was looking at me as if I didn't matter at all. Like I am a trash who's about to be disposed of.
The depression of what has happened and the pain his words inflicted in me piled up inside me. It was giving me anxiety attacks and I feel like I would explode any minute from now.
Nik rolled his pierced tongue over his bottom lip. The gesture made him hotter, but I could no longer ignore the mocking. He has always been like this whenever he sees me. He would torture me with spiteful
