Chapter Seventy-Four – The Talk.
Rihanna’s POV
His legs will go first, then that stupid head, then I’d carve out his disgusting mouth from his head.
All of those will be burned in flames then the ashes will be thrown into a volcano.
These and more were what I envisioned when Chris spoke to me, even held my neck, and gave me a slight scar there.
Did I look like his submissive wife, Sasha?
I exhaled, letting the rage I felt diffuse to air and leave me but they remained. I threw the prison door opened and glared at the Lycan.
He was calm, lying on his face, it looked quite uncomfortable but he seemed fine. He raised his head to look at me.
“I don’t want to see your wolf. It reminds me of Chris's and that was the last thing I needed so shift to human form.” I said.
After that, I thre
