Maxine Martin's POV
"Umm... Sir..." I tried to wriggle free and evade Sir Enzo's punishing kiss. I sensed anger in every movement of his lips. I felt afraid of the punishment he mentioned.
My body hadn't fully recovered, and he already wanted something to happen between us again.
I didn't reciprocate his kiss. I tried to free my hands, pinned by his grip on my head. But he was stronger. I didn't want this. It felt like he was no different from Marco, treating me this way. He didn't know what I endured with that man who nearly took advantage of me.
His lips traveled to my ear. "You are just mine, my baby." As he said that, he pressed against my body. I lost strength due to confusing emotions. I felt fear, especially seeing the anger mixed with desire in Sir Enzo's eyes.
Last night, he
