Chapter 113

CLAIRE's POV

“Get your hands off me!” I screamed as I squirmed around.

My struggling only caused him to hold unto me tighter. I struggled some more, determined to break free from his tight grip.

“Claire-“

“Do not call my name!” I yelled.

I did not know where this courage was coming from, but I was livid, sad even. All those emotions sparked something within me. It eliminated my fear. I was not scared of what Dominik might do to me.

“Stop squirming around and listen to me!” Dominik bellowed at me.

But his tone did not faze me one bit. I kept up the struggle, but the difference in strength was obvious. Dominik grabbed me by the waist and hauled me all the way to the bed. He threw to the bed and it bounced as I fell on it.

Dominik hovered over me, and through the dim lights of the bedside lamp, I could see his eyes glimmer with something I would not have expected.

A hunger.

As he stayed put on top of me, I felt goose bumps crawl up my skin. He reached out to me and cupped my cheeks, whi