Amber POV
I fluttered my eyes, waking up to Justin holding me against him in an oversized bathtub; warm water and bubbles surrounded me.
Justin washed away the blood and dirt from my body with one hand while straddling me with the other.
I stiffened in place. The man I once called my friend now controlled me.
He forced, mated me, and then took my freedom away. I was his toy to control.
Tears streamed down my face as I sobbed and that's when he saw I was awake.
Justin turned me in his lap so I was facing him. Instantly dropping my head, I refused to allow this monster the pleasure of looking into my eyes.
“Amber, look at me,” he said with such sorrow; it confused me.
I resisted, only to be met with a painful jolt of electricity from the collar around my neck.
A whimper escap
