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He wants to have his way with me. The closer she got to the room, the clearer it became that she needed to escape.
"Open the door," he instructed her. When she stood motionless, her did it instead and pushedher inside.
Nora collapsed to the ground and immediately rolled onto her back. Bennett was already on top of her.
“This is not right!” she protested. “Does this make you feel powerful? You have guests downstairs who would be astounded to learn what their Lord does to helpless women."
He was enjoying this. He relished her futile struggles; her pleadings and arguments only tightened his muscles in desire.
As he lifted her to her feet, his large hands immediately closed around her neck. "And you think denying me what is rightfullymine is any better?"
“My lord—” Nora tried to speak.
“I am your husband! You were promised to me,” Bennett growled.
“No!” she yelled.
Nora kicked Bennett's groin as hard as she could, channeling all of her strength into her limbs. As he tried to soothe his aching manhood, his grip on her neck loosened.
This is my opportunity!She was almost atthedoor when she felt a firm grip on her hair.
“You are not going anywhere.” Bennett's voice was even angrier than it had been, draggingher back and throwingher onto thebed.
"You lied to me, and now you want to frun—" Bennett also yelled as he climbed onto the bed.
What should I do? What should I do?
“I am deflowered!” she yelled and he froze.
"You lie," he charged.
“You can never truly own me again, Bennett. I could be with child.”
Bennett roared in anger and got off the bed. She sat up, clutching the sheets to her chest, watching him pace around the room. He muttered words to himself that she couldn't hear, but his rage was palpable.
His chest heaved until he looked her in the eyes.
“If I cannot have you, Nora. Then I shall kill you,” his eyes narrowing, "No one ever makes a fool of me."
"I apologize for lying to you, Bennett. But I do not love you. I love another,” she pleaded.
“Tell me who laid hands on you!” he demanded.
She said nothing but soon recognition dawned on his face.
“You disgust me, falling in love with Scottish filth!” he bellowed.
Who is he to call Jonan filth?
"He is a better man than you will ever be!" she retorted.
Her tone surprised him, but it didn't change his mind. His gaze remained murderous towards her. He stepped onto the bed, fists clenched.
Nora leapt but he crawled up to her, and she dashed around the room. She was almost at the door when she heard a knock.
They both froze.
“I apologize, my lord,” the man behind the door said.
