Emma
Brandon’s breath is on my face and my fear is growing. My hands search for something to hold on to, but there’s only the cold wall behind me. I can’t escape. And just like he said- I have nowhere to go even if I escape.
What am I going to do? What about my baby?
My mind is racing and I have one priority- stop this man from doing something to my baby.
“Be quiet, “ Brandon says as his hands close around me. His palm brushes my belly once more and I go instantly rigid.
“No, no…” I pant, frightened, “Don’t do anything, please. “
“Mmmm, “ his voice is a low growl in his throat, “I like it when you play hard to get. But it’s unnecessary. You will be mine, anyway. “
Brandon’s lips are almost on my neck as he whispers.
“We are a family now, Emma. What belongs to James belongs t
