Chapter 78

He wasn’t letting me up. I struggled and hemmed and hawed but he was resolute, face twisted in a mixture of lust and desperation.

“Get the hell off of me, Oscar,” I snapped, but the fear in my voice was evident.

“Come on, baby. You know you want this,” he said, gripping my restrained hands tighter, reaching one hand down and undid my top button.

I didn’t know where it came from but I had a sudden rush of strength. My rage boiled over and I started struggling even more, twisting and jerking under his weight.

“Goddamnit Remi, stop fucking fighting me! We both know why you came here. Why you told me to get everyone out of the house. Why are you making this difficult?”

His face loomed closer, hot and sour breath hitting my skin.

“I’m warning you, Oscar. Let. Me. Go,” I seethed through gritted teeth, feeling my emotions brimming, angry tears threatening to spill any second.

“Or what, Remi?’ he scoffed, sneering at me. “What are you going to do?”

I hadn’t planned for this at all. I had un