Chapter twenty-five
Vivienne Hart POV
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“I'm used to nightmares.” I mention as my voice shivers..
He lets go off my wrist but with his body on me, but not pressing down I fear to move feeling captured and trapped underneath him.
I have the urge to see what it would feel like if he lets go of the control and falls on top of me. The idea leaves me paralyzed, and I feel cruel to myself.
“Some are worse.” He comments and I nod, unsure..
“I.. I'm sorry for calling you a cheater.” I mutter as I try to look away, while I admit to calling him names.
But he grabs my jaw..
Making me go still. And the way his touch ignites me, makes me realize this isn't why I came here.
“Don't apologize. I would rather not hear any sorry. You better know that in my world there is no space to say sorry
