Chapter38

#Chapter38

BELLA—

I spat out the remaining of his pleasure that was dripping down my chin. My head was a lightheaded mess as I once again had been intruded upon. My eyes sought for Chase, looking past Luke's frigid stand as he wiped his member on my torn shirt.

For the first time, I witnessed distant tears in Chase's eyes. I could see the hurt and pain he was enduring and it ached me just as bad to see his strong form so crippled. Covered in blood, he continued to fight against the ropes. He looked crazed, it's like everything had been ripped out of him and he had nothing else to lose but me.

'Chase.' I whispered beneath my breath and his eyes shot up at me, his inner battle fleetingly vanishing until his eyes scanned my body again, his gaze falling on my ripped shirt and the semen that was still hugging my skin and then the fire roared in his eyes once more as he resumed his brawl with the ropes that bound him to his assigned seat.