Passion for Revenge. (An Erotic Romance Book)

Chapter Five.

This chapter has been edited by @Downtroddenn. Love her work ❤️

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Draven took the steps two at a time before he got into Anissa's suite, slamming and locking the door. He walked in and saw her at the far end of the room. She didn't want him coming near her.

"Stay the fuck away from me!" She shouted. He could tell she was afraid, it was written all over her face along with her anger.

"Or what?" He asked as he walked closer to her. She glanced around as if looking for a weapon before her eyes landed on a vase and threw it at him.

If he didn't dodge it, he would have received some severe injuries.

"Anissa, I'm warning you." Draven said as he saw her grab another lamp. It was like he wasn't there, she just started grabbing items and hurling them at him. One of her hair brushes hit him in the head and he was starting to have a full on migraine.

When he noticed she ran out of objects, he quickly strode to where she was standing and securely held her wrists in his grasp. He squeezed her wrists tighter and she began to cry.

Anissa was shocked when Draven lowered his head and kissed her. It was a brutal and rough kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth and he sucked her lips harshly, bruising them. Anissa didn't even realize when she melted into his arms, submitting to him.

When Draven was done, he shoved her away from his body and gave her a backhand that sent her to the floor. Anissa cupped her cheek, looking up at him in shock. She had not expected that.

Draven lowered himself so he could speak into her ear.
"If you ever fucking swear at me again, I will fucking cripple you." He warned, squeezing her jaw tightly.

"Nod your head." He demanded her, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Anissa nodded her head. Draven dropped her chin and left her there on the floor. He went to her wardrobe and pulled out a dress similar to what she had on yesterday and threw it at her.

"Strip."

Anissa stood up quickly to obey him. She noticed he was already mad at her, and she didn't want to make him any angrier. There was only so much she could handle.

She picked up the dress and started making her way across the room and into the bathroom.

"Don't you fucking dare." He said as his hand grabbed the handle of the en suite. "Strip." He repeated. "Everything."

Anissa began to take off her clothes and when she noticed the bulge in his pants, she couldn't help but blush. She didn't like that she was blushing in front of him, so she quickly slipped on the dress he chose so her naked body wouldn't be on display for much longer.

"Follow me." Draven demanded. He walked out of the bedroom and unlocked the door to the en suite.

Anissa didn't want to follow him out like this, her nipples could be seen through the dress and the hem landed high above her knees. Her curves were clearly outlined by the cotton dress. She didn't want the other men seeing her this way; it's one thing for him to see her nakedness, she didn't want any other person seeing her this way.

She wrapped her arms around herself, hiding her nipples from him.

"Anissa." He gritted out before he noticed her discomfort. Draven got a bathrobe from the bathroom and placed it on her shoulders before he led her out. He didn't know how to take her hiding her nudity from people.

Draven shoved her in front of him and led her down the stairs to the basement. That is where she'll stay for disrespecting him.

"This is where you're going to be staying." Draven said to her as he took the robe he gave her off her shoulders; he knew the basement was cold. She wrapped her arms around her body to warm herself up.