Clash Of Hearts

25. 𝙱𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚆𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚎

Chapter-25

Author's POV

Disgust rose in her veins, spreading all over her body. She looked at him as he was sucking on her neck, marking her sweet spot.

She bit her lips tightly so as not to make any noise. Body reactions can be confusing sometimes.

She didn't know what to say. She knew pleading wouldn't help. She cannot overpower him either. She was helpless. That monster in that past made her feel helpless too. And now Chase! What's the difference between him and Chase? Both of them claimed to love her. Both of them did nothing but controlling and hurting her. Oh yeah! Abusing too!

Where is the so-called love??

She didn't even want to cry. But tears weren't stopping. She didn't bother about those jobless tears now. Those bitter tears held no effect on him. What's the use of crying?

Nothing.

Chase was blinded by lust and the fact that she is trying to hide her identity enraged him even more. 

He smirked in satisfaction seeing the big red mark on her calvicle bone. He marked her. She was his to do anything, anyway.

He looked at her again, she looked so beautiful even while crying. His length hardened. He wanted to bury his dick inside her and fuck her hardly until all she remembers is him and only him.

With an animalistic grunt, he pulled his shirt sending the buttons across the room. He was acting like a beast, a sex-deprived beast.

Pulling her bra down, he cupped her bosom with both of his hands. They felt so soft and ample under his big palms.

Leaning closer, he took her right bosom in his mouth, while kneading the left one. He sucked on her bosom, pinching her nipples harshly.

All she did was bite her lips tightly, although it was bleeding already. She laid under him, closing her eyes and taking all the abuse.

She felt this was better than pleading and begging. If begging helped, that monster would have stopped too. Pleading and begging never helped her. It enticed him. So is Chase. If anything, her tears enticed him to do more and more.

After what felt like hours, he stopped sucking her bosom and looked at her. Her neck to chest was covered with red marks. They looked so red and aggressive. It was like he did it purposefully, to show his rights over her.

She couldn't stop her cries even after trying so hard. So, so she sobbed quietly.

He grabbed her chin and turned her face towards him.

" Eyes on me! Rose!" He demanded.

She closed her eyes even more tightly.

He pulled the tie and freed her hands. She looked at him in disbelief.

" bitch!" he muttered, gritting his teeth.

She wanted to roll her eyes at him.

Bitch?

Her?

He even called her a Slut yesterday!

She didn't like him degrading her character.

What does he know about me? Nothing!

She looked at him, anger evident in her teary eyes.

" If anyone is a bitch here, then it's you!" Rose replied, eyeing him in pure disgust.