Chapter 14:
Asher
I paced around my office with my hands in my hair and my wolf screamed just one thing— what have I done?
Scarlett was my mate. We were connected in more ways than I cared to accept, yet I had done that to her. I shouldn’t have struck her.
I shouldn’t have allowed my rage to get the better of me. If anything happened to her, my plans would be ruined! My ascent on the throne of my forefathers would remain a dream and I would never get a chance to feel it.
Or maybe the unease in my heart was because I could feel her pain. Every hit of that silver whip had also landed on me. Yet, at the time, I was driven to madness.
It was more to prove that hurting her meant nothing but the more I did it, the more I realised that I couldn’t disassociate myself from her pain.
“Damn it
