Erica's POV
“Dante, stay away from me!"
“No, Erica. I love you. You are mine. I will not sit back and let another man snatch you from me. Not while I'm still breathing."
He pulled me close to him and I struggled to get away. I couldn't trust myself to be around him. I couldn't fall for him again.
He held on tight to me and slammed me against the wall.
“Dante! Stop!"
“Erica, you know that you want this as much as I do. I am your mate. I am the one who owns you. The Moon Goddess put us together. I want you and no one else. Can't you understand that?”
He leaned in closer to me and I began to tremble in fear. My mind became clouded and I could feel my struggling becoming weaker and weaker.
My body was giving in to his demands and my desires were intertwining with his.
He leaned in
