JESSICA POV
Sebastian's grip on my arm was tight as he pulled me toward the huge Vale mansion. His fingers felt like they were burning through my jacket.
"Let go of me," I hissed, trying to pull my arm away. He only held on tighter.
"Stop fighting," he growled, his voice low and rumbling. He yanked me to a stop right before the front steps. His other hand grabbed my hair and pulled sharply, forcing my head back. I gasped—more from shock than pain. A hot feeling shot straight through my body. His touch is always so rough. Why does it feel like this?
His face was close to mine. His stormy eyes flashed with dangerous gold. "You're going to go inside. You're going to be quiet. And you are not going near your phone tonight. Do you understand me? The world is not kind to little omegas who pl
