Chapter 148

Chapter 148:

Was that his wolf?

It seemed like the wolf was fighting hard to regain control. I stifled a scream, pressing my hands tightly over my mouth as his weight shifted onto the bed.

Tears slipped from my eyes, staining my cheeks, as my gaze landed on the window. Unfortunately, the curtains were drawn, obscuring any light from entering.

Prayers formed in my mind as I kept hoping someone would walk in, forcing him to dismiss me. Someone… Anyone, even Jasper or Rosa. I didn’t care, as long as I was rescued.

Though I hated Rosa, I needed her assistance. She could have him throughout the night for all I cared. The more his face inched toward mine, the more my prayers intensified.

Rosa and Jasper were the only ones who could enter Damon’s room without permission—especially Jasper. He might tear Rosa apart if he got his hands on her.

Damon was unpredictable.

I wished, with all my heart, that my parents would miraculously appear to save me from him. But I had to face reality: No one was coming to rescue me.

This was my home now.

It was my hell.

Tears streamed down my face as I thought about how helpless I was.

I missed my parents. Life wasn’t the same without them.

Why had they abandoned me to rot here?

Because I wasn’t theirs anymore. I belonged to Damon forever. Any attempt to rescue me would lead to a great calamity.

Like a predator about to pounce on its prey, he crawled onto the bed, tossing aside the pillows and duvet I had used to protect myself from him.

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I lay rooted to the spot, my eyes closed as his rough hands rubbed my body emotionlessly before he adjusted me and positioned me on the bed.

As if consumed by rage, he tore off my underwear, exposing my body to him.

A gasp came from my throat as I watched my underwear fall helplessly to the bed.

I had never felt so naked and vulnerable in front of him. His large hand separated mine as I tried to cover my books with my palms.

My heart did a somersault as his dick poked into my inner thighs.

“Please.” I tried to plead, but my voice was caught between sobs, making my words inaudible.

He unzipped his trousers and pulled them down to his waist.

without looking at me.

He released his monster, parting my legs with his as he tried to plunge it in.

Goddess! I wasn’t even wet.

Was he going to take me without turning me on?

Was that what he did with Rosa?

Rosa must be going through hell.

I was about to push him away when he grabbed both my hands in one of his grips and lifted them up before placing them over my head.

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