Trigger warning. This episode might be distressing or upsetting to some readers. Please don't read if this may be you.
Third Person POV
She'd been a great f**k thought Thorn eyeing her. She'd offered resistance, but where was the fun without the sound of her crying and screams filling the air? But she was nothing in comparison to Sadie. She resembled her but that was all. She sounded nothing like his ex-fiancee. He sighed. Serena was beside him, curled up in a ball, weeping, her makeup smeared, her dress torn and her panties ripped off, her hands still restrained by iron cuffs. He had let her keep her wings, but now he pondered removing them. Maybe then she would look more like the love of his life? His lip curled as he thought about it.
"Will you stop your carry on" he hissed at the
