Victoria Gibson's hand was grabbed by him, and it ached, causing her to frown as she tried to pull back. But Chad Yakov held on and instead yanked her forward with force.
"Ah!" Victoria Gibson's frail body collided directly into his arms.
She looked up and met his cold, cruel Dark Eyes.
"You want to know if I want a child or not? I can tell you right now." Chad Yakov confined her completely in his embrace, his long fingers pinching her Chin, his indifferent Voice sounding as if he were discussing what to eat Today.
The next second, his kiss landed on her Face.
Turning, Chad Yakov pressed Victoria Gibson onto the Bed...
"No, Chad Yakov..." All of her struggles ultimately were in vain.
The Man's plundering never ceased from the beginning.
By the time he was satisfied, Victoria Gibson was exhausted and drifted into unconsciousness, tears slipping down the corners of her tightly shut eyes, her fair Face pale as a sheet.
