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Her back is torn up. I know I should care and clean her up, I don’t want her dying on me, not with an infection, it helps if I see her as an object. She’s not here for me to care for her, she’s here for punishment and that's exactly what she’s getting. But the fatherly side of me knows I can’t just do that.
Fuck.
After tending to her wounds, I make sure they're covered before throwing everything to the side.
Bringing her food, Savannah eyes me cautiously as she reaches for the plate I sat down for her.
“You know who I am, yes?”
Nodding, she slowly picks up the fork on the tray.
“If I were you, I'd re-think using that on me.”
Lifting her head in defiance, she glares at me. “Why?”
Smirking, I stand to my full height. Fear instantly appears on her face, and it has my cock twitching.
“Because, princess, it’ll end with your ass tied to the bed. Naked and at my mercy, ready for me to do anything I want,” I warn her.
Dropping the fork, she stares me down. I see it in her eyes, the moment she decides to pick it up and try to plunge it into my chest. I'm much quicker than she is, and I reach out, grabbing her wrist and twisting.
“Ow, ow,” she cries, dropping the fork to the floor between us. I pull her to me, turning her back to my chest, making her slam hard against me. I wrap my right arm around her waist, lifting her from the floor and holding her close to me.
She thrashes against me. Screaming as I carry her back toward the small bed.
“Let go of me,” she hisses, struggling in my hold. Throwing her onto the bed, a blood curdling scream falls from her lips as her back touches the mattress, her body flinching from the wounds on her back. I lean down, and she tries to claw at my face, forcing me to grab both her wrists and wrench them up and above her head as I reach for one of the chains.
“Nononono, please,” she cries as I bind her wrist. She screams loudly when I do the same to the other. I brace myself above her, my hands on either side of her head.
“Stop,” I growl.
The tone of my voice makes her still instantly. She stares up at me breathing heavily.Fucking hell, she’s breathtaking.
Her lips part as my own breathing slows down.
“I will keep your ass tied to this bed if I have to, Savannah, but like it or not. You. Are. Now. Mine.”
She gasps as I stand.
“Do you understand?” She takes a deep breath, turning her face away from me.
“Answer me?” I yell, making her jump.
She closes her eyes, shaking as she whispers, “Yes, I understand.”
“Good girl.” I stalk out of the room, slamming the door behind me.
Her soft cries are all I hear as I head to the security room.
Fuck, she’s getting more defiant, testing me. Running my hands through my hair, I do my best to calm myself. I vowed I would avenge my wife and daughter. Pasquale stole them from me, and if I have to make his daughter shatter into a million pieces, ripping every ounce of her innocence from her as I do, then I’ll do it with a fucking smile on my face.
Giving her some time to calm down, I head toward the room.
As I enter, she doesn’t even look up. I'm sure she is picturing my death a hundred times over. I almost want her to keep fighting me.
I start to undo her chains and she grabs her wrists as I do. She slowly lifts her head, her face red raw from all the crying she’s been doing. I catch myself lifting my thumb to wipe the moisture under her eye. She stares at me in surprise. I pay her no attention as I undo the chains on her ankles.
“Let’s go.” I lift her arm and yank her off the bed. She squirms and smacks me as I pull her toward the bathroom.
