35. Feelings

Her eyes widened as she tried to free her hair from his harsh grip but to no avail. No matter how much she struggled, he had an upper hand here. Her strength was nothing compared to his. She was at his mercy. Hooriya was in a compromised condition and emotions of raw fear that roved through her form made her heart tremble in such pain and heartache that she felt as if she would die at any moment.

She closed her eyes shut as big fat tears caressed her cheeks. He was so close that she could feel his hot breath on her lips. Because of his tall frame, his face was hovering over her.

One of her hands was on his chest to create distance while with her free hand she tried to loosen his hold on her hair.

"Don't make me hurt you, Hooriya." He said coldly but she could sense a hint of softness in his voice and she also felt his hold on her hair loosening enough not to hurt her.

"You c...can h...hurt me all you want. Y...you are a m...man. You h...have power here. Y...you can use me a...all you