Chapter 40 The Beast In Him Still Alive

• Slowly he moved back, his eyes now red with rage, and his palms, which were resting on my thighs earlier, moved up and gripped my waist tightly.
• "Indeed, the only thing that I can't give you is freedom. You are mine until your last breath. You have to remove that word from your dictionary" he retorted, his hold on my waist growing even firmer as if he had no intention of letting go.
• "I would prefer fighting till my last breath than to submit to you. Why don't you accept the fact that I am not a property to claim?" I asked in his own tone.