Betty’s POV

"Then execute him yourself, dear Ruin. Prove that you are worthy of being mine...." he whispered sweetly, his body pressed against mine. I could feel every taunt muscles and the way they moved slowly. His warm breath fanned against my neck. The chills caused my toes to curl.

Just his close presence was overwhelming but I tried to keep myself steady. I was never worthy of being by his side. He knew it and yet he wanted to ruin me.

It was not the first time I had ...