SCARLETT “ Strip, Darling. ” Izer glared at me. Staring at him, I swallowed my saliva. It was hard to meet his gaze when I still felt hot. Heat was not supposed to hit me so hard. Sighing, I unzipped my dress and let it pool around my ankles. A vein in his jaw ticked when his eyes lowered to my boobs, to my stomach, to my clenched thighs, before rising to my eyes. Silently, I strolled to the shower room. Izer’s eyes followed me all the way, the warmth of his gaze poking needles in my insides. When my eyes landed on the mirror wall, I gasped aloud. There were red stripes of bruises on my asscheeks, marking the whole skin in cross forms. My gaze met Izer’s smug face in the mirror. His eyes dropped to the red marks, as he licked his lips. My pulse quickened. I had to take my eyes off him before it was too late. All of a sudden, Aaron’s bloodied figure flashed before my eyes and nausea hit me. Was he alive?If Izer could hurt me like this, did it mean he was going to kill Aaro
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