199. WE ONLY FAKE
SIGRID
The edges of her massive rings sliced into his cheeks, leaving bloody streaks as the man struggled to obey her.
"That’s better. As a reward, it’s time to mark you—so everyone knows you belong to me."
She spoke, and I took a step forward, swallowing the lump in my throat.
I clenched my teeth, feeling my facial muscles stiffen.
Rage coursed through my veins as I watched her lower the cigarette holder and press it against the lower part of the man’s body.
He started thrashing, screaming thr