Betty's POV

He kissed me!!

Ivan Orlov fucking kissed me!!

My brain was still processing the fact that he actually kissed me, and I didn't fight against him, when those scorching lips captured mine and sent flames all over my skin.

Anger and resentment burned in my blood but that wasn't all. There was something else, the same sick feeling I have been ignoring and denying. That feeling carried anticipation.

When he flipped me over his shoulders I was frightened thinking ...