Darian stopped in his tracks. "She's actually begging? Almighty Raven is begging? Isn't this a miracle?" he said, yet I moved, kneeling down. "Please, don't do this!" I begged, because no one was coming....I was far away. No one knew where I was, I would die...
And if I died, my babies would die too, I wasn't begging for myself, I was begging for them, so they could actually see the sunlight.
Darian crouched, and his hand landed on my chin, forcing me to look at him. "I can let you go!" he said, but my eyes remained dull because I obviously didn't believe those words.
"Aren't you going to ask how?" he said, his grip tightened, making my chin hurt, my lips parted, "How?" I said.
He smirked, as his left hand landed on my cheek, tapping it softly.
"How about I get you cleaned up and you spread your legs wide?" he said.
Those words made my stomach churn in disgust.
What the fuck did I just hear? He was still being shameless in a situation like this.
