Anastasia Honchar's POV
I gulped as I looked at his smirk. He was playing with me as I was his prey and he was the predator in this game. I need to think to escape him, fast.
"well, well, well. Isn't it just fate that I woke up and I was in your house? I was wondering where you might be, Princess," he whispered as he was pressing against me. I should be looked out for this psycho and be scared but for some reason, I was not afraid of him. I cleared my throat before I looked at him.
"Hello, Marco. I see that you have come to see me, again," I said as I was controlling my voice. I should not show fear to him but he smirked at me as he was caressing my cheeks. I did not flinch.
"well, I could say the same but apparently, I have some bad news for you, Princess," he said. My heartbeat was faster as I was looking at him. I cannot show fear to him. was I?
