Annie's POV
My claw marks healed,but they left faint scarring, which on him just added more features and never hindered his god-like great looks.
"All you needed to do was submit, but since you didn't, I can't promise you won't try to run again," he said while his thumb brushed over my lips; I snapped my head away, and he moaned.
"You will learn somehow, Annie. There is no getting away from the bond and you won't get away from me again," he said prior to leaving and back to his bourbon.
The entire day, he lounged around perusing while I gazed at the storage room door, trying to stop the memories from the orphanage, memories of being bound with my hands behind my back and attached to my feet. However one thing with quietness was your brain; your mind takes you to places you wanted to fo
