Marie POV
What does it say that I don't feel an ounce of guilt for what I just did? Herbito squeezes me to his side as we make our way through the hallway to the foyer. "Are you alright, bella," he asks. I move to stand in front of him. "Herbito, I promise you I'm fine. I am stronger than I look." He cups my cheeks in his big hands. His eyes never leave mine. "I never thought you were weak, Marie. You are one of the strongest people I know," he says. I roll my eyes and he practically growls.
"Don't make me turn your a** red bella. I'm not a man that says things he doesn't mean. I have watched you endure that ba**ard but never lose that light and love in your heart. That is the real strength in our world," he says. The thought of this man bending me over and spanking me has me squeezing
