Chapter 247 Twisted Emotion

• Elise squeezed her eyes shut, her breath shallow and uneven. Her fingers clenched the fabric of her dress at her sides, gripping so tightly her knuckles turned white. She didn’t want to feel anything—didn’t want to react—but her body betrayed her.
• Henry’s fingers moved with practiced ease, slow and deliberate, exploring every inch of her slick heat. He touched her like he owned her, like she existed solely for his pleasure. His thumb circled her clit while his fingers teased and pressed inside, his movements calculated, relentless.
• She hated that her body was responding—trembling under his touch, growing wetter with every passing second. No matter how much she fought it.