Terms of Surrender

Sienna's POV

The cold steel of the Lockwood Group elevator offered no comfort as I leaned against the mirrored wall. My chest heaved with uneven breaths. Roman’s degrading proposition echoed in my skull, mocking me. I stared at my pale reflection in the metal surface, horrified. How could my body betray me so easily? Just minutes ago, I was melting under the touch of a man who was literally tryin