Danica's POV
"You know, that bracelet of yours gave me a kind of burning feeling when I tried to take it off your wrist when you were unconscious," Alexander muttered, still carrying me like a baby... a big baby.
"Really? It... burned?" I asked, amused yet even more confused because I was beginning to think 'HIM' could be someone like my mate or someone I could trust. But if it burned Alexander, what was that supposed to mean?
Was he going to become a big jerk to me eventually too? Or was it just someone else entirely?
I wished it was simply the latter.
The thought of Alexander screwing me over after all these... After I'd unintentionally given my heart to him even when I vowed not to, killed me.
I can't imagine what would happen if he did screw me over.
I'd probably go completely
