Fear in Damien's Touch

g could be heard. Alicia sat on a luxurious chair with a stiff body. Her heart was beating e

Alicia with a look full of satisfaction. His hand reached out, his long fingers touching A

said in a low and firm v

tly, she reached out, her fingers touching Damien's strong and cold hand. Slowly, Alicia brou

hat made Alicia feel like she was trapped in a game she couldn't win. Damien's face was full of

whispered, leaning his face close to her ear. His voic

the innocence that radiated from every line of her face. Damien had never seen a face like that before, a

to Alicia. "I want to see you

ill couldn't fight back. She knew that she was trapped

fear she was trying to suppress continued to consume her mind. She wanted to pull away, to run

Her voice was barely a whisper, bu

h eyes full of cruelty laced with pleasure. "What do I want from you? Everything, Alicia. I want to see

l she found was deep darkness. She tried to take a deep breath, hoping to find the

caring lover. But Alicia knew that behind that smil

hat I say." Damien leaned down, bringing his face close to hers until thei

f her eyes. She didn't want to cry in front of Damien, didn't want to give him that satisfact

with her own thoughts. He stepped back, putting a little space between th

aiting," Damien urged i

vident in her, but she knew that resistance would only make the situation worse

hat hard, was it? You'll get used to it, Alici

s a way out of this horrible situation. But deep down, she knew Damien wasn't going

rcing her to look at him again. "Remember this, Alicia. I am the only one you nee

nge allure in the way Damien spoke, in the way he had complete control over her. It w

ly, as if turning soft. "We'll continue tom

g there frozen in place. He then walked towards the d

ing her body. Her body felt weak, as if all the energy she had had been sucked out of he

he whispered softly to herself, before