42. Massage!

Author's POV

Grace was looking at the ceiling blankly, she was still in his arms. That warmth was binding her to him. His hands are wrapped around her possessively.

It's early morning but he was still asleep, usually he wakes up before her but today she was wide awake. Her head was heavy, eyes were burning, face was swollen. She was looking mess.

She was still thinking about yesterday. She wasn't expecting him to come for her rescue but he came. He saved her, why? She couldn't understand, Why would he save a girl who is nothing but just an object to satisfy his needs?

Thousands of questions were roaming in her mind. She doesn't have any proof but she is sure that it was Leena who did this. Does Dominick knows about it that his fiance has did this? How did he find her?

She sighed and looked at her bruised hand, she touched her lips and hissed. Her jaw was hurting after receiving that blows. Her eyes watered when she remembered about it. So much pain, humiliation, brutality and fear