He had watched as her lips had spread into an even wider grin as the man kissed all over her face before settling a lingering kiss right on the tip of her nose.
The intense urge to break every bone in his body, to rip and grind every tendon and ligament of his into smithereens had slammed right into him and to prevent all hell from breaking loose, he had walked out of the club, heading up the stairs towards his isolated penthouse while dragging his victim of the night by her hair.
At that moment she had seen him take steps towards her, warning bells, alarms and gongs had been set off in her head, warning her to do just one thing — Run! But she couldn't. His eyes had chained her; they had held her in bondage.
Only when she had heard the distinct slam of a door, did her senses awaken, making her realise what was to come as her scalp shrieked painfully.
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