---- Her head bowed, her body yielding.

To that man.

Vincenzo.

His lips on her....

The way he manhandled her like she was some toy of his to play with? The bastard had intentionally paraded her submission in front of me, taunting me with it, knowing exactly how it would rip me apart.

The way she looked at him, the way she obeyed without hesitationit wasnt her.

It couldn't be my fierce Princess.

I know her! She would die before she would submit to a man.

And that's when a voice whispers in my mind and I feel a sick fear crawling over my skin.

Maybe she is dead then.

Your mate is dead.

That woman is just a vessel now.

A tool to be exploited by these men...

She is gone.

---- You will never see those innocent brown eyes again She is the enemy now.

No! She cant be! She is stronger than any woman I have ever met in my fucking life.

She is a survivor! I push aside the negative thoughts and that bastards smirking face flashes in front of me.

Rill...

The desire for it was strong, an insatiable hunger which will not be quenched till I have his manhood shoved down his throat.

I will give him the most inhuman death I have ever given to a man.

T swear! My eyes blankly stare at the sweat drops dripping down my nose to pool on the dark floor.

And in that water...

I see images Images of where she may be right now and what he must be doing to her.

---- You will never see those innocent brown eyes again She is the enemy now.

No! She cant be! She is stronger than any woman I have ever met in my fucking life.

She is a survivor! I push aside the negative thoughts and that bastards smirking face flashes in front of me.

Rill...

The desire for it was strong, an insatiable hunger which will not be quenched till I have his manhood shoved down his throat.

I will give him the most inhuman death I have ever given to a man.

T swear! My eyes blankly stare at the sweat drops dripping down my nose to pool on the dark floor.

And in that water...noveldrama

I see images Images of where she may be right now and what he must be doing to her.

---- Naked.

On a bed.

Getting fucked like an animal.

And rather than fighting? She just laid there moaning.

Letting him take her.

That self respect, the independence, the resilience in her all gone.

Leaving those shell of red orbs.

He plans to make a whore out of her.

A woman who only knows submission and follows his every command.

His bloody fingers touching her skin, the skin which Thave kissed every inch of.

The skin getting discoloured in his marks.

Yes, Sir.

Take me, Master.

Iam yours master.