Dorian took hold of my waist and slammed the door shut once more. He spun me to the other side of the corridor and lifted my hands above my head as I felt the stone wall plastered against my back. A tear escaped in my terror and I felt it run down my cheek. I looked at the door with Alina and Robert beyond it now shut to my view but the image still very present in my mind. I tried to pull free but not a single move of my body against his was a match to his powerfully strong hold over mine.
“Take a few breaths.” Dorian whispered against my lips.
He tore the small bit of black fabric from my finger and I looked desperately up to the lightest hue of blood that had stopped from the amount of pressure recently applied. He inhaled the scent of my blood on the black silk like it was a euphoric
