I stared down to the part where our hands were adjoined and couldn't help but feel that anger deep in my chest-
In a way, I was rather annoyed at the fact that he was the only one that could make me feel this way.
While others shied away from me there was something about this Alpha that made me rather unsettled.
Right at the moment, he had his fingers around the red mark on my hands and I couldn't feel more or less confused at how powerless I felt.
Cringing, I pulled away from him as soon as he had let go of it.
“You can't do what I don't know what to do." I muttered.
“You are marked, you are mine!" He insisted.
The man had to be so full of himself, and it provoked me even more …
“Having s*x in me doesn't make me your slave." I muttered hoping that he'd stop talking.
“Well, that
