45 parts Ongoing MatureShot, bound, and at his mercy, I didn't expect my captor to be as maddening as he is magnetic. A masked stranger with beautiful eyes and a killer smile that cuts deeper than his knife, he drags me back to the house I swore I'd never return to, a place haunted by my stepfather's sins and now guarded by men with guns.
He wants answers, and he'll tear them out of me if he has to. Each cruel word, each searing touch, breaks me down piece by piece. But in the chaos, I find myself craving him, the way he watches me, the way he controls me. His pain consumes me, but so does his presence.
I should hate him. Instead, I'm falling.