Aryan's pride

Chapter Eighty Three

"Scream, cry, and beg me to let you go." He advised as more tears escaped her eyelids, there was no going back in his eyes. "I won't let you go, Rain, even in death I won't."

Rain shivered slightly, when Aryan got on the bed as well.

She realized what the prince wanted, she shook her head slightly, and tears began to stir, somehow she knew it would be impossible to escape this time around. He had taken off his garments and it was only left with his undergarment.

"Your highness…" she whispered softly when he brought his face closer to hers. Rain stiffened as he brought his face even closer to her.

He kissed the sides of her mouth.

"Please…" she begged, placing her hands at his chest, trying to push him away softly, the fear of the previous night still fresh in her mind.

If that was how it was, she never ever wanted to do it again, most especially with Aryan.