ALISON FELT SOMETHING WRAP AROUND HER NECK; a stranger laid on top of her, muffling her struggled sounds that escaped her lips. Their heat raided off of them in solid waves. She could feel the panic stir inside her, resulting in what was happening terrified her even more. Alison knew what was happening.
"Did you think I wouldn't find a way to make that bastard pay?" It was then when she figured out who that voice belonged to, Killian held her down, preventing her from moving. His hands were violating her naked skin; his touch made her entire insides crawl. "I told you, Alison, I'm not so different from you all."
