I could swear my heart beat echoed around the entire room with the force it pounded.
Soren’s eyes gleamed darkly as he slowly got up from the bed with his hands still wrapped tightly around my throat. And then, he moved backward slowly. I thought that was it, only for him to slam me hard against the wall behind me, as a loud gasp left my lips. One of pain and a sensation I could barely describe.
His lips curled, something I never saw Draven do. It tugged at the edges into an unfamiliar yet promising smirk as he gazed at me with a predatory gleam in his eyes.
I breathed harshly, choking on my words as my hands snapped up—clawing at his hands trying to loosen his grip but he only tightened it.
He bent slowly to my neck, his nose grazing the skin there, breathing me like a beast prepar
