— You hid my daughter— strong fingers grip my chin and force me to look him in the eyes.
— Thought it would work?
His gaze burns with a wild mix of anger and pain. How did he find out? Everything inside freezes with fear.
— I didn’t…
— Shut up, Vika— he rasps, and leaning in, greedily inhales the scent of my hair.
— Just be quiet and do what I want. Otherwise… otherwise I can’t guarantee my own behavior anymore.