Chapter 13.

His eyes teared up as he looked at Kate's picture.

' Breathtaking, no one is worthy to even look at you.'

His heart sank at the thought of them being intimate, in his heart, he strongly believed that Nick didn't deserve to lay a hand on her. His filthy hands should have been nowhere near her, she was just too pure in his eyes.

'Didn't he know that Kate belonged to him and him alone?'

He grew more anxious, feeling that great need to finally take her away to a place where no one would find her.

No one should matter in her life apart from him. He knew and understood her best.

He paced up and down in his dungeon, his thoughts flooded with none other than her. His heart had only room for her. His world revolved around her and he felt an unhealthy obession towards her.