Anastasia:
The air in my lungs thinned, the alcohol in my system sent a sudden rush of fluid to my veins.
The heat inside overpowered me and the man standing close to me seemed to be the only one getting me weak on my knees.
My wolf growling, staring at my mate, I held my body from the pull but my wolf was controlling and Hardin was standing too close.
I was supposed to strangle him, he slept with another woman making me suffer for no reason.
What audacity does this boy think he has? I mean after everything he was standing in front of me, without any urge to apologise.
His eyes pierced too, it was as if we were fighting for whose eyes would kill first, then his eyes roamed on my body, he looked at my dress, the fabric was thin.
He shouldn't be back to control me, he should know his
