I held on to his hand as I stared into his eyes, rather defiantly. “You wouldn’t dare. You’re going to behead me? Trust me, David, you don’t have the guts.” I told him, and he pushed me away angrily, and I held on to my throat as I stared at him.
“If you have her, just send her back to the pack, it’s the best thing you can do for yourself.” He told me, and I stared at him.
“I don’t have her, believe me. What would I be doing with someone like her anyway, it’s not like she is of any use to me. I don’t have her, and you can believe me or not. It’s your choice after all.” I told him, and with that, made to leave, but then he held on to my hand, squeezing it tightly, and I winced in pain at this.
“I wish I can believe you, Ella, but sadly, I can’t. I know you’re capable of something like th
