Asyra’s pov
I opened my eyes and they felt heavy, I could feel something heavy around me. I remembered everything from last night. What Erik did, I reached my hand up and was shocked that I could actually move my arm. My fingers grazed over the rough and tender brand. My entire body ached. I tried to sit up but was too weak to move these large arms around me. Tingles shot through my hand as I tried to move him off of me.
He stirred, “what’s wrong?” He muttered, hid eyes flew open and he grabbed my face, his touch was so gentle. He seemed so different from his father, “what is wrong?”
“How could you want me after what he did last night?” My voice was rough and cracked. He quickly sat up and pulled me onto his lap, moving hurt so much. “I am disgusting now.” I whispered quietly.
He caug
