I fight him. He doesn’t care. I tell him it’s too late. He laughs in my face. I try to run. He catches me every single time. Now, I’m trapped in his penthouse, wrapped in silk and sin, and drowning in a man who refuses to take no for an answer. He says I was always his. That this baby only seals my fate. That no one else will ever touch me again. He’s ruthless. Possessive. Completely unhinged. And the most terrifying part? I don’t want him to stop.