Horrified, Eizlina stared at that man in front of her, but her entire focus was fixed at that knife in his hand, which was still stained in his blood.
No, she couldn't stay here with him. He was insane. He would hurt her.
Hurriedly stepping down from the bed, she tried to run away from him. She finally found the door. Gripping her gown, she ran towards the door.
Eizlina tried to open the door, but it was locked.
Horror washed over her.
Using every ounce of her strength, she tried to open the door, but it didn't open, which caused his grin to become more evil, who was silently sipping on his glass of liquor.
Eizlina continued trying to open the door, but nothing worked.
“It won't open till I want you out of this room, Mrs. Elzaek,” his words halted her hands.
“And I won't be allowing you to leave this room till we won't get done celebrating our very first wedding night,” he grinned, and took another sip from his glass.
Eizlina clenched her jaw. Turning around, she glared at him through her watery eyes.
“What do you want from me? What have I done to you?” She shouted at him, who remained completely unbothered by her outburst.
“We have never even met before, so why are you doing all of this with me? I….I have done nothing to you,” fresh wave of tears stung her eyes. She didn't know what she had done to him to receive such brutal punishment from him.
Why was he destroying her life so cruelly?
Theron stayed completely silent for a moment, which scared her more. She saw him finally getting up on his feet, shuddering her very being.
“What exactly have I done to you?” He questioned her, taking his steps in her direction. Terrified, Eizlina took her steps back, but this resulted in her back to get pressed against that closed door.
“Did I threaten you to marry me, or did I protect you from getting married to a man, whom you had seen fu#king another woman on his bed a day before your wedding?” His words enlarged her eyes in shock.
How did he know about all of this? Who he really was?
Her enlarged eyes made him smirk. Theron's feet halted right in front of her.
“See, even my destruction saved you from getting ruined,” he uttered, and pushed his face closer to hers. Eizlina swallowed, seeing his face so nearer to her, where his warm breathing fanned against her lips.
“So…..” he lifted that knife up, and pressed it against her throat. Her blood ran cold. Eizlina teared up more.
“Should we take the matters to our bed, or…” he thrusted his mouth closer to her ear.
“Should I remove your clothes right here against this door, my dove?” He whispered in her ear in his throaty voice. Her soul clenched in fear, just by imagining the harm he was capable of causing her virtue.
Intentionally, he trailed the tip of the knife down towards her bosoms. She witnessed him slightly tearing her gown with the knife, and this was enough for her to break down into tears.
“No, don't….” she immediately attempted to push him away from her, which made him grab her wrists. Pulling her against his chest, he looked into her glossy brown eyes, and the second, his gaze collided with hers, the time around him seemed to get frozen.
It was like, something about her had been drawing him so close to her that it was forcing him to forget why he had even dragged her in his life. She was ruining what he had always wanted to achieve.
Her closeness had started acting as a barrier between him and his desperate yearning to see Airkin Kloez completely demolished.
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