Chapter 196 Help Me!

• Alexander’s voice was cold, indifferent to Natalia’s struggles. His eyes were ice, without a shred of sympathy. “Then scream louder. Let’s see if the walls live up to their advertising.”
• “No! Don’t touch me! Stay away!” Natalia scrambled toward the head of the bed. Alexander pressed closer; even through the thin fabric between them, she could feel his anger radiating.
• There was no denying he was vile. Above the bed, a large circular mirror had been installed—strategically positioned so that anyone lying there could see themselves from every impossible angle. It was meant for… certain indulgences, designed for maximum humiliation. Or maybe to humiliate himself.