Chapter 16

A chill swept over Nyla, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

Clark's gaze darkened as he noticed the faint curves on her chest, and he leaned down to kiss her collarbone.

"Don't touch me!" Nyla struggled desperately, but she was pinned by Clark.

The inherent power disparity between a man and a woman left her with no chance of escape. Her face contorted with disgust and anger. Even the slightest touch from him made her feel nauseous to the extreme.

"Nyla, your refusal won't work this time."

Only by getting her pregnant would she stay by his side.

Clark ignored Nyla's disgusted gaze and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The next moment, Nyla bit down hard on Clark's lips, the taste of blood spreading in their mouths.

Clark released Nyla, wiped the blood from his mouth with a sneer, and gripped her chin to force her to look at him. "Nyla, you can't escape today."

Just as he leaned down to kiss her collarbone again, a series of knocks suddenly sounded at the door. "Mr. Clark,