He stops, breath hitching in his throat at the sight of a gun beside the money.
"Welcome home, honey," the man taunts, brow quirked.
He gulps and suddenly feels nauseous.
"Please don't kill me," he begs, voice breaking.
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He stops, breath hitching in his throat at the sight of a gun beside the money.
"Welcome home, honey," the man taunts, brow quirked.
He gulps and suddenly feels nauseous.
"Please don't kill me," he begs, voice breaking.
"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?"
Daniel...