Brianna's POV
“I want you!” His words drifted into my ears as he spoke. His lips brushed mine and tried to get into my lips. Who the heck is this person anyway? I wanted to push him off, but I was also thinking about the consequences.
I remembered how Margaret was terrified in his presence. Likewise, I should be too. I don't know what status he has or how strong he was.
“Get him off us!” Layla yelled in my head. She was angry at this since he wasn't our mate, yet he was enjoying my lips like they were created for him.
“What's the meaning of this?”
A voice sounded from behind, filling the tension and making it worse. A lump formed in my throat and I struggled to swallow it down, but his lips were still attached to mine. However, just like me, he seemed shocked after hearing the voice
