My heart felt like an icy hand was squeezing it tight. It hurt. That’s just how the world works, isn’t it? Once you’re in those videos, once you get slapped with that label, you can never wash it off. No one cares about the tears behind the camera. No one cares if the screams are real pain. They only believe the twisted things they see. They just want to see you as a toy for their desires—a p**n star who wants it, who even enjoys it.
So, now he knew. Kael knew.
The way he looked at me last night with those golden eyes, so focused. The way his fingers brushed my cheek so gently it almost made me cry. The control he had when he was inside me, like he was holding back so much it hurt... The way he talked about "mate," and giving me a "choice"...
All those beautiful moments were fragile soa
