☆NO POV☆
Ana's broken heart was yearning for him, her King who taught her how to love herself and him unconditionally. Even though his eyes were flashing anger on her still she wanted to burn in his fire of anger rather than his going away.
She didn't step back to ran away from him just stayed the way she was now. He came with sneer then pushed her at door frame in force while gripping her both shoulder and towering over her. She flinched in a bone cracking pain but bit her lips not to cry out loud in front of him.
He was alreayfd vulnerable if she showed any hint of pain, he will be so sad inside himself.
Her thinking trance broke into pieces when she heard the most hateful words from the person she loved, "I should have fucked you instead of loving you sweetly. I should have claim you as mine with force not with affection.
