Natalie POV
“So you are the woman Richard married “ a powerful voice washed over me,his grip tightened as he reeked of alcohol making my tummy churn.
The masculine voice felt strange which made me uneasy.
“Natalie hill” he said and my stomach dropped.
The sound of my name rolling down his lips caused my heart to stutter in fear.
His hand pressed against my waist with his hold tightened around me refusing to let me go.
A shiver of disgust rolled down my spine at his touch.
I could feel his body heat wash over me with pain erupting violently in my head.
My heart sank and my wolf growled low in my chest.
I let out a hoarse sob as tears kept running down my face.
“ Who are you?” I demanded as he shoved me harder, slamming my back at the edge of the wall.
He grabbed my jaw squeezing
