The Veil Of Sinner novel Chapter 23

Terrified, Eizlina peered into his devious grey eyes which were glowering down at her with a murderous intention. Her gaze blurred with more tears, hearing his venomous words.

“Remove….your…. clothes,” he seethed out, stretching on every word. Horror engulfed her. Eizlina immediately wrapped her arms around her, hugging herself. She aggressively shook her head in denial.

“Never…..I..I will never,” she hugged herself tightly, hiding herself from his diabolic gaze. Theron's jaw clenched, enduring her defiance, but this time he was in no mood to take this denial as his answer.

His rationality had already been f*cked up completely, and only this girl before him was responsible for it, so now she would have to pay for it.

She would have to take it… just as the way he was going to give it to her.

“So you will not remove your clothes?” He asked her one last time. His eyes burned with malice, but she refused to give up to his monstrous rage.

“No…never,” she violently moved her head, showing her refusal. His jaw clenched.

This was enough. Completely enough for him.

He grasped her both arms and pulled her. She gasped, feeling her body getting slammed against his hardly.

“Then I will do it on my f*cking own for you,” he spat at her, glaring into her watery eyes, which broadened in horror when she felt him gripping the back knot of her dress.

Before she could even anticipate his next move, he forcefully ripped her dress’s knot. Her dress loosened.

“No…leave me,” she immediately tried to push him away from her, but he grabbed her both wrists and pinned them against the wall, above her head with his one hand, and with his other hand, he continued to tear her clothes.

Tears streamed down from her eyes, who was roughly struggling under him to break free but that animal's grip was extremely cruel and unbreakable around her. She could do nothing to stop him from unshielding her dignity and virtue.

“Leave me….leave me, you b*stard. Don't touch me,” she shouted at him, crying harder and harder, while protesting, but he shredded her clothes and then snatched them apart from her body, leaving her just in her dark blue bra and panties.

Eizlina bursted out crying as he stripped her almost bare. He finally let go of her pinned wrists, hearing her loud sobbing, and the second, he freed her hands, Eizlina slapped him across his face as hard as she could.

His face tilted with her violent slap.

“How dared you, you animal?” she shouted at him.

Her glossy reddened eyes glared at him in complete disdain. He didn't just strip her clothes from her body, he stripped her self-respect, her dignity. He stripped her soul to taint it sinfully.

Slowly, he turned his head in her direction. Pure venom was flaming in his eyes. Wrath was igniting in his every vein.

His fists balled harshly. His demeanour turned nefarious.

“How dared you to….” Her words muffled inside her mouth and he smashed his lips against hers at a brutal pace. He kissed her so hard and so aggressively that her lips started hurting.

Eizlina punched him, hitted him but holding her hands, he took them up and pressed them against that glass wall behind her. His body towered her completely, turning her helpless in his cruel grip.

Tears of shame and helplessness washed over her. She knew if she would fight he would hurt her more, but if she wouldn't fight then how was she going to answer her own self that she couldn't even protect her own self from getting stained by someone like him?

Lowering her head, she tightly squeezed her eyes, accepting her defeat….that no one and nothing could shield her from getting destroyed by this brutal monster. She had failed in protecting herself. He had broken her completely.

Her heart was pounding inside her chest, both in terror and shame. Tears flew down from her closed eyes uncontrollably. Her soft whimpers muffled under the loud noise of the shower water.

“I am giving you the last 24 hours to accept this, Eizlin,” he withdrew his hand from proceeding further to consume her. She heard his every word, but she neither opened her eyes nor her mouth.

His gaze peered down at her lowered head. He carefully placed her feet down on the floor, making her stand on her own legs.

“But after the end of these 24 hours, whether you want me to accept you as my wife or my mistress, it would be completely on you,” and saying those words, he turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Eizlina bursted out crying and dropped herself on the floor. Tightly hugging her knees, she lowered her head under that shower.

How could she accept him? How….when his touch never felt like love but a sin? How could she give herself to him when he just wanted her body but not her heart?

How could she embrace him in these 24 hours when it was going to take forever to make her understand that she was just made to get lusted and ruined but not to be loved or cherished?

How?