“You always defy…” he searches her face
. “you will quiver helplessly in my grasp, giving yourself to me.
. He wanted to tell her to run, but he knew that would only prolong her death. Her mind a jumble of thoughts
“You always defy…” he searches her face
. “you will quiver helplessly in my grasp, giving yourself to me.
. He wanted to tell her to run, but he knew that would only prolong her death. Her mind a jumble of thoughts
“You always defy…” he searches her face
. “you will quiver helplessly in my grasp, giving yourself to me.
. He wanted to tell her to run, but he knew that would only prolong her death. Her mind a jumble of thoughts