Chapter 83

  It felt different. Something definitely changed overnight or could it be that Lana’s memories were deceiving her at this point? But that couldn’t be the case as she vividly remembered how Zane’s touch felt last night, soft and gentle to the point where Lana’s chest would tighten painfully at how careful he was with her. Every movement was calculated so she wouldn’t feel any pain—only pleasure. The warmth and comfort she sought after from him quickly crumbled away as soon as the sun came out.

  His hand wrapped around her neck, squeezing ever so slightly as the kiss deepened further. His other hand painfully gripped on her thigh as his fingers and nails dug deep into her flesh. Was last night a dream? Lana silently pondered as she slowly allowed Zane to do as he pleased with her. She could hardly breathe from his aggressive kisses as he did not pull away long enough for her to catch her breath. Her lips were starting to ache, swollen and red from his continuous kisses.