ta

er, I hear an engine running. Someone wraps a thick, black coat around me, the smell of aftershave filling my nostri

underneath my head. I grip Kristoff's rough forearm instinctively, trying to find a comfortable balance. Car doors pull open and I'm hoisted onto a plush, leather seat and pushed to the extr

kept my uncle? I'm scared.” I blurt

my eyes carefully. “Relax, princess. It'

eally kidding

t man. How do I take your words for it? You ma

o continue. “You're such an angel to behold and for some fucked up reason, my dick is refusing to budge.

window, I try my hardest to see through the blindfold, but it's impossible. The material is black and thick so I might as well be trying to move a push through a brick wall. I sigh, then focused instead on trying to process the current

driven alongside a man who's only interested in my body. Wh

eing a sex slave

latten my palms against the windows, a dreadful feeling enveloping me. Kristoff offers no words of consolation as he drags me across the seat to him and climbs out. I'm worried th

is arms like a child into an air-conditioned area. I wrap th

off's steady heartbeat against my ear. For someone as thoughtless and ruthless as he, I'm surprised to note that he has a beating heart instead of stone after al

he blindfold and pulls me forward, gesturing around. “Welcome to yo

terior in awe. Is this a joke? It's even bigg

ned television screams money and luxury. I move to stand in front of the TV, cringing at the sight of my mess

r. Right now, I want you in you

ble, his lips curled into an adorable frown I'll have swooned over if he wasn't a beast and my captor. I'm still tryi

eyes. “What did I tell you about being stubborn, princes

earching for an alternative exit. Surely, he wasn't foolish to make the e

ith everything in riotous shades of pink. I take one step in, horrified, then turn back with a whimper as I stare past him, through the open door, wondering when next I'll see the light of day apa

low hard, my tears falling faster than wa

ne. Ally will be up with you in a minute. She'll be your companion. I want you

ng for a girl who doesn't know where the h

he adds after a few minutes' silence. “She

ld the closing doors.

le at least? I won't take long.

d get the hell into you

time, I let the tears fall harder down in torrents, blurring my vision, a scream lodged in my throat, struggling to