Chapter 23 Tears And Rage

• Chapter 23: Tears and Rage
• ANNABEL
• My eyes fluttered slowly, cracking open, first meeting darkness, then the sunlight flooding the room, bright as fuck. My vision cleared, adjusting to the rays, taking in the space around me. Damon wasn’t in bed, the sheets still warm, like he’d slipped out just minutes ago. I smiled, giggling like a damn fool, my body humming with memories of last night. My legs throbbed, my pussy still sore from how he fucked me senseless, my lips swollen from his kisses. I glanced at my tits—marks everywhere, red and raw. When I touched them, they stung, sensitive as hell, and fuck, it felt good, like he’d branded me.