Lilith's POV
“Lilith, I need you,” Ryker groaned as he brushed past me and entered my room.
I stood at the door, looking out in shock as I thought of what I'll do next.
“Ryker, you should leave.”
I faced him and he grabbed my waist. He started to kiss my neck and I pushed him away.
“Stop it.”
He grabbed my arms and pushed me roughly against the wall. “Hmm. You smell nice,” he groaned and he planted his lips on mine.
I gasped, throwing my fist at his bare chest as I tried to fight him off.
I couldn't bear to have s*x with him again. Not after–
He pinned my hands to the wall behind me. “Ryker. I don't want to.” I groaned against his lips. I was about to bite him when he pulled away.
He lifted his gaze to mine. “You are my wife. I have a right to you and your body.”
“Is it the
