chapter eighty-two

The plate made contact with his head and I let out a gasp. My eyes widened when he took a step back from the force and leaned against the door to support himself. "Killian..." I started to apologize but he raised a palm. "Shut up." he snapped. My lips clamped shut from the command, I stepped back fearfully from the look in his eyes. He looked like the old Killian, ice cold and aggressive. "I am so..." "Shut the hell up," he said. My heart leaped when he walked towards the door and locked it, my knees buckled when I heard the lock click. He walked towards me and I backed into the wall like it could save me from him. He stared down at me and turned me sharply, bending me backward. I heard the ruffle of clothes and my heart started beating so fast. Was he going to fuck me in the office? I got my answer when he lifted my skirt, pulled off my panties and his belt met my bare ass. "Killian!" I yelled. "Count," he ordered. I wanted to defy him but the tone of his voice told me that it wouldn'