"So, what should I do, Annica?" Daemond asked, running his thumb over Annica's nipple.
Annica exhaled through her crying lips. Tears, no longer containable, now cascaded down her cheeks with warmth.
None of this was right.
The monster had already killed her father and destroyed her family.
How could she let this man intimidate her and use her body?
But if she refused, the opportunity she had been waiting for, the chance she had been dreaming of for the past five years, would also vanish. Annica knew she wouldn't get it back if that happened.
Taking a deep breath through her sob, she closed her eyes to think. She needed to free herself from this monster. She needed to find some reasons… anything to change his mind.
Annica opened her eyes and pleaded.
