The idea of Ellah's Father and fiancé being worried was painful to her. She’s certain that Kleve is looking for her now, and she knows he won't stop until she is found. That's how much she cares for the man she'd hoped to spend her life with, but the demon just tore her apart, and she cursed him to die!

She felt better when she saw the phone on the side table! She quickly picked it up, but felt equally frustrated when she realized that the line was actually broken. She wanted to scream but was too worn out to do so.

When her eyes settled on the window, she immediately got out of bed and headed there. She was momentarily taken aback by the red stain on the bedsheet and was overcome with emotion as soon as she realized she had lost her virginity, which she had treasured for so long. She took a deep breath and dashed to the wooden window. The realization that she was on the second floor of the house and the stream she had seen in front of her was just a few meters away caused her to sigh.

The towering falls on the right was sending out a strong flow of water, which she could see. And though she thought swimming in the water would be nice, her current state made her uninterested. She was abducted by a demon who had destroyed her life and taken to a mountain!

An unexpected cold breeze blew in. She hugged herself and went back to bed. What will she do to leave this place? She has to do something, but what should she do? Where does she start? She's not particularly good at it. Her life revolves around her world, which includes school, home, and the family business. As a result, she's having trouble deciding what her first step should be.

When the door is opened and someone enters, Ellah instantly filled with dread and fear when she saw the man. She hugged herself as she pushed herself up against the headboard.

Eat," he said, placing a tray of pancakes and juice on the bed.

She only became hungry after staring at the food. Of course, she didn't eat last night, but she’s not going to eat the food he brought. Nobody knows whether it's poisonous or not. Will he kill her with poison? She will not eat it even if she dies of starvation.

"No!" she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around herself even tighter. The man immediately grinned like a demon when she said that. It looked at her as if she were a timid little creature afraid of being eaten by an eagle.

"All right," he said as he walked towards the door. "Don't eat until you're dying of hunger," he said as he slammed the door shut.

She can't help but cry once more.

***

CUHEN was astounded by the stunning flowers in the garden of his rest house. This was his perfect sanctuary with his beloved fiancée, Florae. Until his mother and fiancée Florae were murdered by Don Hernandez. He'll never forgive the old man, and he'll seek even more restitution for what he's taken from him. He was not in the Philippines when her mother and fiancee were murdered. Her mother was hit twice in the chest. Meanwhile, three blows to his fiancée's head; whose their wedding was only two weeks away.

Fuck!

He shouldn't have left to begin with for a business meeting. What is all the money worth if the woman he loves is no longer alive? He couldn't blame his mother and Florae for going out to eat that day.

Damn!

Cuhen shut his eyes tightly, fighting back the tears that were on the verge of falling. However, the fact that the powerful agency was unable to identify the killer of the two women who were important to him made him even more furious. He was helped by his friends Herrence and Farhistt, but the killer was so skilled that there was no way to catch it, which only made him more furious. He therefore decided to pursue the truth on his own terms.

He served in the Army before becoming one of the most successful businessmen, amassing billions of dollars. When he met Florae six years ago, he left the military and went into business. He'd rather have a family with Florae than serve in the military without her. He got a small lead from his investigation, and it was enough to prove that no one else but Don Hernandez was responsible for the death of the important person in his life.

It's time for pay back! When he discovered who the culprit was, he waited for Mr. Hernandez at his mansion. When Mr. Hernandez daughter appeared from behind him, he had the gun loaded and ready to murder the old man.

The woman embraced and kissed the old man on the cheek. His original plan to kill the murderer was derailed when he had an idea to murder his only daughter instead. The old man wants to play game with him, but now he'll play fairly, just like Don Hernandez did to him, he grinned.

***

ELLAH opened her eyes. She hadn't even realized she'd fallen asleep crying. She looked down at her clothes, relieved to see that she still had clothes on. She grabbed her stomach. She was starving, and it was as if time had betrayed her because she could smell the delicious cooked food from where she was. Her stomach was churning from hunger.

Later, the door suddenly opened, revealing the person she had been cursing on her mind. The aroma of the food on another tray he was carrying was mouthwatering.

"Eat," he suggested.

His voice... It felt good to listen to, but she quickly dismissed that thought. She can't even look this man’s face since this morning!

"I w-wont! What if you put poison in it that will kill me right away?" She squeezed the side of the bed again, but the truth was that she really wanted to eat it.

"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'm not going to kill you right away. First, I'm going to show your stupid father how to lose someone important in his life."

She took a deep breath as he said it. He'll never be able to win her over. She'll do anything to escape this hellhole! God alone will determine what she does.

She raised her head and glared at him angrily. He appeared unbothered with his bored expression. Sitting on the edge of her bed, he set the tray down on the mattress. She seen it on TV, on internet, and social media many times because of his wealth. The billionaire Cuhen Malcogn is the person standing in front of him. Cuhen Malcogn turned down her father's offer to make a business deal when their company was about to fail as a result of a number of problems, and instead offered to buy it. Her parents had been working on it for a long time, despite the fact that they were not as wealthy as the young man. Her father did not sell it, and their business gradually recovered with the assistance of Kleve Vergan.

Business tycoon Mr. Cuhen Malcogn is like an eagle in the business world. All that he desires is his; he has no fear or mercy when it comes to the world of money and business, which is why he is so wealthy today. He overthrows those who disagree with him and crushes those who betray his trust. She knew that his mother and his doctor's fiancee had passed away recently.

Her attention was no longer drawn to what was going on around her. Her heart swelled with anger, and the fear she had felt dissipated. She leapt onto the bed and smacked him across the face. He's so narcissistic!

"You're a complete idiot, Mr. Malcogn! Do you believe my father murdered them? It is obvious that my father is not to blame in this situation! You've gone insane. You'll die. You'll die, demon!"

The slap she delivered did not jolt him, but it did darken his features. She was terrified again. She stepped back and resumed her previous position. She had forgotten that the man in front of her was a lunatic who was feared by all. He could have killed her right now, which terrified her even more.

"Now that you know who I am, eat!”

She screamed back at him when he yelled at her. Fear almost caused her to pass out. She shook her head. “I’m not going to!”

And what he did next caught her off guard. Cuhen Malcogn threw the tray, and the food scattered. His face is dark and irritable, as if he is upset. Her tears started flowing again. No!

"Damn you, lady!" he yelled as he stormed out.

If the door hadn't been solidly built, it would have given up for a long time because he would close the door loudly every time he left. But no matter how hard she tried to think of a first step if she could still escape, she couldn't come up with one. Her stomach was churning and she was hungry. She was sorry for the spilled food, but she’s simply cautious. She didn't want to die with her mouth foaming with poison and be thrown into the forest.

Her gaze was drawn to the window. She'd been staring at it for a while when an idea struck her. She examined the blanket and the two curtains hung on the wall. Right! This is what she'll use to defeat the demon in human form while she still has time. She'd rather die in the woods than be killed by him. She’s hoping to find a way out of this forest.

She grabbed the curtain and blanket and tied the ends together quickly. She dashed to the window and tied the end of the rope to the wooden pillar that separated the window. Ellah's mind had already wandered to another idea, so she stopped checking to see if it had reached the bottom. She doesn't have much time, and right now, leaving is all she can think about. She didn't make a sound as she dashed to the back of the door when she heard the man's footsteps. She holds her breath for a moment, trying not to make a sound She bit her lower lip. She must escape alive!

She smirked and dashed to the window as soon as she heard him curse in the air and ran outside. She bolted out the door. Before she could congratulate herself on the brilliant scheme she had hatched, she hurried to the window and peered inside. From her vantage point, she saw the man enter the forest on the left, where there was no water flowing.

This is her one and only opportunity to escape. She didn't waste any time and quickly left the room. Ellah was ecstatic because the door to the living room was unlocked and only slightly ajar. She ran to the right side of the woods because she couldn't think any longer. During those times, she ran and walked.

She was running, oblivious to the pain in her foot, which seemed to be numbing now. Her one foot clung to the jutting roots and she stumbled. She couldn't remember how many scars and wounds she had on her knee, leg, and arm, but it’s okay. She needs to run away as far as she could!

God!

Long runs weren't her thing, but she had to leave this place right away

No!

The sky was about to turn dark. She is afraid of the dark. She blinked her eyes, panicked and unsure of her surroundings. She could only see tall, towering trees. She grows more and more resentful of the forest as the chirping of nearby birds and the noise of insects and her heartbeat increase!

She hates it! But it's better than being brutally murdered by a man named Cuhen.

“Ouch!” She screamed as a sharp stone pierced her foot. Her eyes were bloodshot from trying not to cry despite the fact that she could see the blood flowing. She shut her eyes and sat through the pain for a moment. She must control herself because if she keeps crying, nothing good will ever happen to her. She was startled, however, when she later caught a glimpse of the large, black wild boar from a distance. When it saw her, it suddenly stopped shoving against the ground and turned its hungry eyes toward her.

She doesn't want to be the dinner for the wild pig! Despite the pain in her foot, she stood up quickly and walk. But she looks like she was giving the boar a reason to follow her. She stopped and stoned it.

"Go away!"

She was terrified when she realized the wild pig would attack her rather than run away. Despite the pain in her foot, she runs. She was startled to hear gunshots in the distance. She turned around and saw the dead boar in front of her.

"Ellah!"

She couldn't move when she noticed Cuhen Malcogn, who was standing in the distance with a gun in one hand and a dark expression on his face. He's staring at her. Her knees shook as fear spread like a parasite throughout her body. No! How did Cuhen track her down? Is she going to die right now? She's already gotten away, so why is the forest betraying her? She'd rather die running away than be killed.

"Stop running, you damn woman!" His voice was like thunder, and that scared her more.

She hurried away, unaware to the cliff's edge ahead of her, even though that she couldn't escape now. All she wanted to do was get away from him and live and the next thing happen… She screamed. She would have died if she hadn't grabbed the tree's protruding root.

"Damn!"

The man she had been running from appeared in front of her in an instant. He quickly knelt down and extended his hand to her.

“Take my hand, woman!”

Whatever happens, she will not reach for his hand. Her escape became pointless once she reached for the man's hand in front of her. Tears streamed down her cheeks once more, confirming her vulnerability.

He growls, "Bullshit, grab it now!"

She shut her eyes. She hesitated to accept Cuhen's help, but she didn't want to fall into the abyss. She guessed it was over 100 feet below, not counting the creepy creatures. Ellah's hesitancy caused her to overlook the slow rupture of the small vein she was clutching. "Ahhhh!!!"

"I've got you!" A strong hand gripped her wrist as a sudden downpour of heavy rain poured down.

"A-are you going to kill me?" she asked, her voice shaking with fear. She was like a wet chick who had gone missing after being abandoned by the mother hen.

Cuhen did not respond and carried her without emotion, tears streaming down her cheeks. She was saved by the man who had intended to kill her. Why did he help her now? Why can't Cuhen let her die because that was always his intention in the first place?

Her heart shattered into a thousand pieces. Her only chance of escaping was squandered. Maybe she needs to accept that this is the life that awaits her. She couldn't help but cry as the intense rain made her heartache worse.

Cuhen Malcogn is a man with exceptional charisma, she admits to herself that. His sex appeal is overflowing, and his eyes are like the eyes of the Greek god Zeus, penetrating every woman's soul. Even if he has a fiancée, many women are smitten with him. Because of his talent and efficiency in the business world, which are now thriving throughout Asia, she had hoped to meet him before. But now she feels rage, fear, and disgust instead of admiration.

She was so exhausted that she was unaware that she had dozed off in his arms, while her eyes filled with tears.

***

CUHEN TURNED his head to look at the woman he was carrying. This woman shook his head in search. Ellah believed she might be able to run away. The only person who was familiar with the area was him. If he hadn't gone home because he forgot to bring the gun for an emergency, he would not have known that the girl ran on the right side. There were still footprints on the soft ground where some of the yard's flowering plants had been trodden. He wasted no time in following her right away. The woman hadn't gone very far, and he knew that if he couldn't find her, she would fall directly into the abyss.

They were drenched in rain and it was dusk when they got home. Cuhen placed Ellah gently on the bamboo couch. He went to his room and quickly pulled out a clean towel, t-shirt, and boxers from his closet.

Ellah did not wake up when he began removing her wet clothes. Damn! He's fucking mad and threw his look somewhere, but he kept his cool. When he quickly put Ellah's shirt on with caution and control, he did not claim her body in this situation as payment for what it had done. He then treated the scars and wounds on her foot. Lucky enough, this woman asleep or else she could taste his rage.

He then carried the unconscious woman to her room. Damn her for making him mad. He should punish her straight away, but he can't. The heavy downpour continued while sometimes being followed by thunder and lightning. He shrugged and turned on the lampshade before gently lowering her body onto the soft bed.

From the cabinet, he took another blanket and draped it around her. Furthermore, he walked to the window, took the blanket the girl had used to entrap him and closed it. He did not imagine Ellah would set a peculiar trap for him and make him fall into it. He assumed the only thing she could do was cry and beg on the bedside.

That won't happen again, woman!

Cuhen walked out the door, emotionless. He just clenched his fist and drank beer in his room at that point. He needs to relax. The punishment this woman truly deserves will start tomorrow. He will make sure that her beloved father, who is hiding in a sheepskin, suffers terrible pain as he punishes her. He is dying to kill the old man, but not now. Instead, he would allow him to experience the misery it has given him throughout his life.

A short while later, he went back to the woman's room and made sure she was still breathing. He smirked when he noticed her shaking and crying. He let out a deep sigh, disregarded the situation, and just shut the door.

Fuck!

He approaches the woman and touches her forehead while seeing her sobs. From Ellah's forehead, which was scorching hot, he withdrew his hand. She's trembling beneath the covers. The woman appears to be something that would break in an instant. He cursed and stood up.

His fists clenched as he made his way to his room to take some medicine. He heated water with the heater as well, then poured it into the little basin. He also took a face towel with him.

He kidnapped her here, and now he's looking after a sick person? Oh, fuck! This was not what he had in mind.

Bullshit!

He carried the medicine, a glass of water, and a basin as he entered the woman's room. He woke her up to give her medicine, but she cried with her eyes closed. He couldn't help but put a warm towel on the woman’s forehead as she was still shaky.

He also stood up and took another blanket from the cabinet, which he placed over the woman's body. What he did helped a little by keeping her from shivering.

"Hey, woman.” He patted her cheek. "Take this medicine," but the woman's eyes remained closed.

Under his breath, he cursed. He thinks he'll force her to drink so he could rest. He wanted to get into bed since it was almost midnight. The rain stopped outside, and the sounds of insects could be heard.

"D-dad..."

His fist clenched. That's it! He was so absorbed in her ruckus that he startled her awake. As she gently opened her eyes, he steadied himself. Her eyes are puffy and red from crying. "Drink," he urged as he handed her the medicine and a glass of water.

Despite the fact that just a lampshade gave light, he could see the girl's fear in her eyes. His combustible temperament causes him to react quickly, which results in him having little patience. "Come on, have a drink!"

Ellah followed him in silence. Her hand trembled as she reached for the pill he gave her, placed it in her mouth, and drank the water gently.

He rose to his feet and turned away from her. After all, she already had taken the medicine, therefore he was going to rest in the other room.

***

Ellah awoke with a growling tummy. She fears her organs are destroying themselves on the inside.

Even though the window was closed, she could tell it was morning because of the sunshine trying to penetrate. She rose slowly, but her mind was flying. She got down on the bed. Only then did she notice that her clothes were changed.

Don't tell me...

Her eyes widened as she saw the young man's huge tshirt she wore.

God!

It wasn't until just now that she remembered everything from yesterday, even how close she came to falling off a cliff.

"This time, you'll eat what I made." The man walked in the door, a blank look on his face, "Don't attempt to flee from me once more or you might regret it." Its voice cautions her.

She couldn't help but wonder, "W-why did you save me?" It's up to him whether he snaps at her once more and tosses the food tray into the air.

"Simple..." he said, placing the food on her bed, his gaze fixated on her. "I'm a sucker for dirty games."

She burst out crying. Here we go with the tears again. Why can't she accept that the man standing in front of her is heartless and insane?

"A man like you... You have no heart!"

"Yeah, I am," he responded simply, "what's new?"

She couldn't help but say, "You're nuts, Mr. Malcogn, what's new is that you're a man with a splinter in his head! Why don't you try going to a mental hospital and getting treated for your insanity?!"

What she said made no impression on him. He looked cold and seems bored in her behavior. "I'll follow your suggestion after I finish killing your father."

"You're a devil!"

"Eat this if you don't want me to murder your father so soon," he threatened. "I'm sure you don't want it."

When Ellah heard that, her knees began to quiver. When it comes to her father, even her stomach is growling with hunger and refuses to accept what the man brought… She will do anything to let him not kill her beloved father.

He then turned and headed to the door. "And, just in case you didn't know... we're on a private island. We arrived via helicopter, and if you want to be killed, you're welcome." And left her in that lonely room.

The realization that she couldn't leave this place brought her to tears even more. She simply cried on her two palms and silently prayed for her old Father's health. If something happened to her father, she would never forgive Cuhen and would pledge to murder him in the afterlife, if there was one.

She smiled bitterly after she’d eaten all of the food Cuhen had brought her. Even though the food was delicious, her hatred emanated from the fact that he’d kidnapped her and hidden her somewhere she didn't know.

She also has no intention of running away. For what purpose? She didn't want to give him another motive to assassinate her father right away. Her attention was drawn to the outside of the window, and flashbacks flashed through her head…

"Oh my God, Ellah! My life's Mr. Cuhen. O.M.G! His sex appeal is rotting to the moon and back. When is he going to notice me?" Her cousin's swoon was exaggerated, and she watched the man on TV in her room.

"Enough of that, Cuhen has a fiancee," she chuckled. Put back her attention on her phone.

When it turned to her, its eyes formed a heart, "Did you know I prayed over and again, I wish Cuhen my love is your lover!"

"You're utterly insane! Why should I? He's getting married, and I'm getting married as well. You can have him all for yourself."

"FYI, Ellah, I can't since I'm already engaged, and I truly want Cuhen for you; hopefully, the weather will change and he'll notice us..." she laughed.

She whacked her across the face with a pillow. "Let's sleep!" she exclaimed. "Your dream is unrealistic."

However, on that particular night... She pictured herself shaking Cuhen's hand and seeing his quite handsome face up close in less than a minute before closing her eyes.

***

She shook her head at the thought. She decided to simply lie down on the bed and rest. She had no idea she was dozing off. This was the only way she could escape the misery that imprisoned her.

She’d only just awoken when she became aware of someone staring at her. She met Cuhen's gaze when she opened her eyes. She quickly awoke and hugged herself. Cuhen was standing at his feet, staring at her. He's obviously drunk, holding a glass of Whiskey in one hand.

She drew the blanket and wrapped it about herself immediately. She didn't like the gleam in Cuhen's eyes. She hopes that she misread the lust and hatred in his eyes. His phone suddenly rang, and he responded discreetly as his gaze was focused on her.

“Yes. What is his current condition? "Make sure he can't get away..." he instructed the caller.

She gasped! She was shocked by what she’d just heard.

“No. Don't murder him just yet. I'm just getting started in the game I want to play."

Her heart was racing at the time, and her anger was so fierce that she wanted to crush his face in. This man is heartless that he had her father arrested and imprisoned! Is he really this insane?

He is gazing at the wall, "Okay, I'll give you a call later. Keep that old man in his cage and don't give him any food till he dies—"

She struck his face with something hard. She hit him with the angel figure on the bedside table. It shattered and crashed to the ground. He hung up the phone and locked his gaze on her.

"Y-you’re a devil! Y-you cannot do this to my father, who is innocent!"

Ellah was terrified when she realized the result of her actions. As he sipped the rest of the Whiskey and hurled it against the wall, her eyes widened. The bottle shattered, but her attention was not drawn to it.

"S-stay away from me!" she screamed as he climbed into bed. He brushed up against her legs, but she kicked him and hopped on the bed to hurry to the door. She will not allow him touch her body again. No!

"And where are you going, woman?" Cuhen grasped the hem of her cloth and pulled her onto the bed with ease.

She screamed back and attacked his face. She won. She scratched his left cheek the moment her fingers slid. She was surprised, though, when a piece of his face went crimson where she hurled the figure. Even if she didn't ask, she could tell it hurt.

"I lost the only woman I ever wanted to be with in my life because of your worthless father.” He accused her father in a voice tinged with anguish and wrath.

When he caressed her body and held her hand up to her head, she can't move! Ellah knew no one would help her now against the demon's hand in front of her, she cried out for help but couldn't find her voice. His grasp on her palm tightened, and she had no idea how he’d bound her hand to the head-board of the bamboo bed. He grinned when he saw how astonished she was by what he’d done to her.

"You're a jerk, Cuhen Malcogn! I'm going to sue you once I get out of here. You will pay for—" She couldn't finish what she was saying because he quickly kissed her.

The way the man kissed her pained her. He punishes her lip. She tried to avoid his kiss but couldn't since one of his hands was on her face and the other was on her breast. He forced his way inside her mouth, but she resisted.

Her face was covered in cold and tears, and she didn't enjoy what he was doing to her right now. But when he grabbed one of her breasts, she gasped, and his tongue rushed to her, exploring her mouth. His hand slid slowly towards the lower part of her body. No! But he couldn't hear her plea since the man was busy punishing her by claiming her lip.

She also tasted blood on her lips. He stopped for a brief while, and stared at her. She thought him to leave her in tears, but instead he ripped and tore her clothes.

"No!" she screamed, even though that he had seen her boobs since the day she was brought here.

Suddenly, he took of his shirt in front of her. Ellah shocked to see his manhood for the second time. She closed her eyes because she didn't want to see his face! Until Cuhen grabbed her leg and pulled on her cloth, causing her to scream.

She kicked him, but Cuhen only scoffed and kissed her again. He tied her hands above her. She breathed the alcohol from him and was captivated by the smell of it. Cuhen kissed her on the neck and all the way down to her breast...

She used to be heard sobbing and screaming, but now she only gasps and moans.

Ellah, wake up! You can't lose your sanity—

He smirked, “Ready for your punishment, woman?”

She exclaimed as he grabbed one of her breasts andmassaged by one of his hands. And when she experienced the bizarre sensation that engulfed her when he sucked her nipple, she completely lost her sense of reason. How could she stop him, though? She had no control over anything—not even herself or her body. Not her at all! Cuhen continued, and worshipped her boobs. If he doesn't squeeze her boobs, he plays with his tongue and sucks her nipple, making her body squirm even more from the insane sensation he gives.

Goodness gracious!

She was the only kidnapped person who seems enjoying what her kidnapper was doing. No! She had to think things out. Does he really mean this as punishment? Her eyes when she felt a hand brush her womanhood. Of course, she didn't have to ask whose hand it was, especially when she felt he slowly open her thigh. She moaned as his finger reached her jewel.

"You're wet, sweetheart.”

She bit her bottom lip when she felt Cuhen play with her clit. She tried to wake herself but all she got was a moan from her mouth. Cuhen's finger is now teasingly playing with her femininity while her thigh looks like it has its own mind, opening especially to give him access.

As he circled his finger around her clitoris, she whimpered and felt something try to escape from her. She needs to pee! She fought the urge to pee, but as it finger entered her, she couldn't help but moan as fluid gushed out of her womanhood. Cuhen's mouth was playing with her jewel before she realized it. She was still pondering the odd sensation she was experiencing. Dear God! No!

Her body arched even more as he started sucking on her pearl. What is Cuhen doing to her exactly? Why did she enjoy Cuhen did today to the night he forcibly took her virginity and left?

"S-stop!"

"Let it go... sweetheart, cum for me."

She's now insane, but she obeyed since she couldn't stop the thing from growing in her again.

"Oohh!"

Cuhen licked her womanhood and sucked the liquid that spilled from her as if it would run out if he didn't. She's completely insane! Because of what is happening to her right now, she believes she should be confined to a mental facility. He put his finger in her mouth, and whether she admitted it or not, she likes it.

"P-please..." she mumbled, not knowing what she was asking for. Cuhen stopped what he was doing, and their eyes met. She caught sight of his dark eyes.

"Damn you!" he said as he raced to her mouth and kissed her passionately. He explored her mouth, and she responded willingly to his kiss. If she weren't tied, she might have grabbed Cuhen's neck and danced to the crazy beat he made as she imitated his lip movement. God! Nobody told her it was so good.

When he entered her being, she arched, and he paused for a time. It is still painful. He was too big for her. However, as soon as he entered her and placed his lip on her neck, the pain disappeared. He began sucking her neck. His body moved over her gently. She bit her bottom lip because of the adjustments she made to his length and size.

"Ohhh!" she cried, his manhood rushing in and out of her.

She couldn't figure out where to turn her head in response to the sensation she was having. She calls out his name as he stretches and bites her neck.

"Scream for me... Yeah, scream for more," he whispered as he keeps on kissing her neck.

Once more, she experienced the sensation that something was trying to get out from her. Before she could stop herself, an orgasm overcame her, and she bit her lower lip hard. He kept kissing her and caressing her breast while thrusting her.

Her knees is shaking, because of this overwhelming sensation But then a warm liquid filled her womb. She closes her eyes, overcome by the pleasure. Her body could no longer handle the exhaustion, but not before she heard the Cuhen whisper something.

"I love you Florae..."

And then her heart suffocated...