Her small hands started to pound on his chest but it did not ease her rage. She then grabbed his wrist and bit down hard on it.
He winced in pain, allowing her to bite until it started to bleed.
It was either she lost control of herself or he did. He had never been treated in that manner by a woman and yet he did not have the impulse to kill her.
Lily was exhausted and stopped but began to wail.
She crawled into bed and covered herself with the blanket and cried. The greasy face of that revolting middle-aged man flashed into her mind causing her to gag in disgust. Lucas’ ruthlessness shattered her heart. How could he let another man touch her?
He gritted his teeth and he watched her heaving back as she sobbed. His wrist was bleeding but the pain was in his heart.
He laid behind her a
