"Deegan, you bastard!
"Let go of me!
"Don't touch me!"
Nyasia desperately resisted this man.
In the face of his "punishment", she felt aggrieved and helpless.
Clap.
A slap landed on his handsome face.
Deegan narrowed his eyes. His dark and deep eyes reflected this woman's astonished expression.
He showed an evil smile. "I said you are mine. You can't run away!"
When he finished his words, anger and eagerness turned into the strength in his hands, which instantly broke her last defense.
Deegan thought, you want to run?
Unless I'm dead!
When Nyasia felt his anger, dominance, and paranoia, tears of self-mockery filled her eyes.
Nyasia wondered, what am I now?
A toy that this man played with?
Or the chaff that he uses to vent his lust when he's not with Yamilet?
Deegan, what ex
