Eira;
My scalp burned, sending shivers down my spine as the fingers of Vogar gripped harder on it. He shoved, swinging me forward. My body landed on his soft couch.
“I told you, I hate stubborn women,” his gaze blazed with rage as he stepped closer to me.
My legs shook with fear. The inside of me quivered as I drew myself back inside his couch, seeking protection from it. Wish this couch had the ability to spread and consume me. I would be more grateful for it. Rather than facing this torture from Vogar.
It had been just an hour since the substance in my system wore off. Thought I had finally come back to life. A little heart dance throbbed in my chest that I survived what was injected into my system. But my happiness was just for a short period of time because Vogar appeared before
