Tigran: I Won't Let You Go

“Let me go. You promised—” I looked into dark eyes.

His hands grabbed my face.

“Let go, Tigran. Please!”

Greedy lips touched mine. Then I heard a quiet exhale:

“No.”

From one captivity I ended up in another.

A hot captivity of Ti(G)ran. I’m afraid of him—he is dangerous to me. But I can’t run away from him. And it seems I no longer want to.