Chapter 75
Chapter 75:
“King… Damon,” I greeted, struggling to form the right words. My fear heightened as I heard his heavy footsteps approaching.
“Let’s get this straight. The moment you enter this castle, you cease to be the Alpha’s daughter. I don’t care if his blood still runs in your veins. You don’t belong to your parents anymore, and you are not above anyone here—unless I say so,” he stated harshly.
“You belong to me. You are my property. Mine. Mine to use and dispose of when I’m bored. You are a bot; your feelings are unwelcome. Your services include pleasing me, not the other way around. You are a toy, and you will always remain as one.”
Dumbfounded by his words, my head remained bowed, my eyes glued to the floor as tears gathered in them. I was done. This was the end of my life.
“And you don’t get to call me by my name.”
“I’m sorry… my… King,” I stammered, my eyes tightly shut as I awaited his wrath.
His words were like painful lashes, striking across my body, bruising it and leaving permanent scars. When I thought Nathalia was cruel, I had found her master.
“That’s better,” he said, going silent for a brief moment. “Come closer,” he ordered, making my blood run cold. I felt as though my heart had dropped from my chest.
Come closer? Why?
I preferred a bit of distance.
Unable to move, I remained in my spot, head bowed, silently praying for him to dismiss me. My heart thundered, threatening to explode in my chest as fear and anxiety overwhelmed me.
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Fighting was useless. He was far more powerful than I was, and resistance would only invite further punishment.
“Don’t make me repeat myself. I hate it!” he growled, making my heart leap in fear.
Each step felt unbearably heavy as I made my way toward the table he leaned on, trembling as if I had seen a ghost.
Before I could process what was happening, his large hands caught my slim waist, pulling me toward the strangely wide table.
It happened so fast. Before I could turn to resist, I was pinned to the table, his bulge pressing against my lower back.
“Please,” I cried, unable to move any part of my body as his fingers roamed freely over me.
“Don’t beg.”
With those words, my clothes came off, leaving me almost bare before him.
Aurora
Like an eel, I slipped out of his grip, wiggling free before taking a few steps away from him, creating a significant distance between us as my chest thundered in fear.
Anger flashed in his narrowed eyes as he clenched his teeth, gritting them furiously.
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