Chapter 409 Bride Of His Vengeance Ch32
- Lenore’s POV
- The coffee was still dripping from the counter, splattering across the tile, when Riggs’s hand yanked my head back. My scalp stung, my cheek pressed against the cold granite, his chest crushing into my back. His breath rasped hot against my ear.
- “You really think you can push me like this?” he growled.