Torturing the Bitch

AUTHOR’S POV

Carmella strutted down the concrete path outside the university campus. Dalton walked close beside her. The sharp sound of her heels clicked against the pavement. She felt an overwhelming sense of victory. Seeing the raw pain in Valentina's eyes was the highlight of her day. She had proven her dominance. Dalton belonged to her now.

"You did not have to slap her back though." Dalton