Chương 19: Nothing You Need to Worry About

With each thrust, Amelia felt herself falling deeper into a haze she didn't want to escape. Her nails dug into Enzo's back, leaving marks he didn't seem to mind. If anything, her resistance seemed to fuel him more. She hated how much she craved him. He'd claimed her, body and soul, and that truth burned in her chest.

"You're mine," he growled into her ear, his breath hot against her skin.

Amelia clenched her fists, frustrated with herself for giving in. "I hate you for this," she whispered, though the quiver in her voice betrayed her words.

Enzo smirked. "You hate me, but you keep begging for more."

Before she could reply, he pulled out of her suddenly, leaving her gasping. "On your knees," he ordered, his voice sharp and unrelenting.