I nodded and forced my legs to keep moving. and when I got to my room… I collapsed on the bed and began crying.
LIANA’S POV
That day I locked myself in my room and cried.
Then at night, when everyone was already asleep, I heard a knock on my door. I knew who it might be, so I didn’t answer.
I didn’t want to hear his voice again. I didn’t want to see the man who promised me nothing but still managed to break every part of me.
“Liana,” he said.
I stayed silent.
“Open the door.”
“Get out!” I snapped angrily. I didn’t want him to hear the pain in my voice.
“I need you, Liana. Please… before I lose my damn mind.” He said, his voice trembling with desperation.
“I said get out!” I shouted louder.
For a while, I didn’t hear the sound of his voice and I thought he had gone. It wasn’t until he turned the knob of my door and it opened that I realized he hadn’t left.
“Killian. Please just go,” I said. “Just go.”
He stepped into my room and walked straight to me. I stood up from my bed and tried to push him out with all the strength I had left, but he was just too strong for me.
“Don’t you dare,” I whispered as I pushed him again. “Don’t you dare come near me.”
He caught my wrist and yanked me closer with a soft thud, then crashed his lips on mine.
I gasped. No, no, no. I shouldn’t be doing this.
I fought him with my hands but his grip on me tightened as he deepened the kiss before releasing me and pressing his forehead on mine.
I pulled away from him and pointed my fingers at him angrily.
“You have a fiancée, Killian!” I screamed. “How dare you kiss me?!”
I pushed him away.
“Leave! Leave my room!”
He didn’t budge. Instead, he walked to my bed. Pulled off his shirt. Then his belt. Then his pants, until only his briefs were left.
I turned away quickly, my heart pounding in my chest as I saw the thickness through his briefs. My hands clenched my clothes tightly.
“What are you doing? This isn’t right.”
He didn’t answer.
“You’re engaged. You brought her here. Dad and Mom have blessed your engagement. She’s perfect. She’s beautiful. Why are you doing this? Why are you still coming to me? Didn’t you say the last time was a mistake?”
I couldn’t look at him. My body shuddered with pleasure. My brain was screaming ‘no’, but my body was betraying me.
“I’m still young… I’m nineteen, Killian. It was a mistake, I’ve accepted that. I’m trying to move on. I’ve met someone. Someone I’m starting to fall for.”
He growled and yanked me to him. I could see the rage and anger in his eyes. His jaw was clenched tight.
“You will never have anyone,” he growled. “Do you hear me? You are mine. You’ll always be mine.”
I scoffed, pushing him off me.
“You’re delusional. You have a fiancée and I can’t move on? What more do you want from me, huh? Haven’t I already given you everything?! Why can’t you just leave me the hell alone?!”
He stared at me. I could see different emotions flickering in his gaze. Then he grabbed my hand and forced it against his cock.
“This. This is what you do to me. No one else. Only you.”
I ripped my hand away. “Let your fiancée do that for you. Not me. Get out!”
I turned to the door and tried to open it, but he grabbed me, and then threw me on the bed.
Before I knew it, he climbed on top of me. The expression on his face was different from anything I’d seen before. I could see hunger. Obsession. Possessiveness.
He pinned me and started tearing my clothes. My heart pounded with panic and need. His fingers found my wetness.
He paused. “See? Only I can do this to you. Your body knows who it belongs to.”
“Stop. Please,” I whimpered, but my body betrayed me.
His fingers teased. Dipped. Rubbed while my legs shook and my body begged to be touched by him.
“Say it,” he whispered against my neck. “Say you want me.”
“Yes…” I cried out, breathless and desperate.
Then he thrust in. One deep, claiming stroke that stole my breath.
He moved hard and fast and rough. His gaze didn’t leave mine as he thrust. I closed my eyes, not wanting to look at him.
“Open your eyes,” he commanded.
I shook my head and looked the other way.
“Liana. Open your eyes. Look at me as I fuck you,” he said again, and when I didn’t comply, he tilted my face to him and plunged deeper into me, making my eyes fly open in shock as a gasp left my lips.
“Good,” he said, and then slammed his lips on mine and kissed me senseless.
“Five weeks,” he grunted. “Five weeks without you. Without this. You don’t know what it did to me.”
He slammed deeper. I clawed the sheets.
“This pussy is mine,” he growled. “Say it.”
“It’s yours…” I sobbed.
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