Chapter 34

• He stopped in front of her, his gaze holding hers. “It wasn’t you, Anna,”
• “Then…what?” She searched his face, looking for clues.
• “I had plans when it came to you. And those plans did not include tearing your clothes from you and taking you like a damn animal.” He lifted a hand and thrust it through his hair in an unfamiliar, agitated movement. “That was not how your first time was supposed to go.” He cursed again, his gaze narrowing. Then he stepped forward, reaching out to her and drawing her close, searching her face. “Are you alright? Did I hurt you?”