Chapter 55 Time Of Punishment

The shadow returns, and it took precious seconds for Emma to realize it’s Henry.

His face is a mask of ice.

Duct tape.

Handcuffs.

She wriggled, trying to move her body when he yanked her sleep shorts down.

BOOM

Emma went still.

Her heart was rioting, slamming against her ribs. Her pulse is all she can hear and she struggles to calm down.

She knew why Henry was making her captive like this, he wanted to scare her off so that she would disobey him and then he could get a chance to threaten her again.

From the very beginning, she knew that Henry could never make a relationship, he was a dark man, a sadist, and he could never change himself nor give any woman happiness at all.

How could Emma fall for his trap?

Henry crawled over her, straddling her hips. He bent down and licked the side of her face. His tongue left a wet trail up her cheek, over the corner of her eye.

“I love your tears,” he confessed, his lips pressed to her ear. “I fucking love your terror.”

Emma shivered, it was the fi