BOUND BY HIS FIRE AND CHAIN.

Chapter 15:

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Roman's POV:

After realizing he wasn't going to answer my questions, I stormed out of Ezekiel's room, anger coursing through my veins with every step. All I needed were answers—just some fucking answers. Was that so hard for him? My pulse raced, my fists clenched as frustration pounded through my chest.

My mind replayed everything that had just happened between us. There was no doubt—Zeke had toyed with me, twisted every part of me, and my body had betrayed me, responding despite how much I didn't want it to. If my body were separate from me, I would have beaten it senseless for its treachery. But it wasn't. It was me. And that made it worse because I couldn't even control myself.

Or was that just another lie I told myself?