Fear in Damien's Touch

normal, and she tried hard to calm her racing heart. Fear still clung to her mind, but amidst that

he muttered softly, hol

st in body, but in mind. Every word, every touch, was drawing Alicia deeper into his web of games. Yet even t

ay out of this situation, out of Damien's grip on her life. But how? Every step seemed to have been carefully plan

*

e night before, but the image of Damien and his sharp gaze still lingered in her mind. However, she had

o had worked for Damien's family for years, entering the room carrying a breakfast tray. Martha's g

, placing the tray on the small table near the be

weakly. "Thank

at Alicia with a worried look. "Are

g to hide her feelings. "I'

actually sense that something was wrong, but she wouldn't dare to ask further, especial

od looked delicious, but she had no appetite. Her mind was still filled with confusion and fear. She

was Damien's tall and sturdy figure who appeared. His face was still the same a

et dangerous tone. "How did you sleep? Did you

sitting on the edge of the bed right next to her. His hand reache

e the most natural thing in the world. "You know, Alicia,

fear that was overwhelming her. "What do you

. His gaze turned serious, and for the first time, there was a differen

ll. I want you to submit completely to me, without resistanc

. "Why? You could have a

e not like other women who are only interested in my wealth or my looks. You fight back, you are not easily conquere

anything to get away from this man, but her body felt like it was bound by an invisible force.

d walked towards the door. Before he left, h

gain tonight, Al

t, and her feelings were increasingly confused. How could she fight this man? E

heart-a fire of resistance that, although small, was slowly growing. **She couldn't keep living like this

ed time, and