Anne’s POV
Contd…
When he said that, I moved back a little. He seemed determined and that made me more scared. I had barely healed from the mark I freshly got and with the way he was fuming he was surely not going to be gentle, he could rip the skin of my neck apart.
“You should be concerned about what people would say. What do you think people would say if you mark an Omega?” I was trying to play with his head, but it seemed he was not giving in.
My heart skipped at the thought of him pouncing on me as soon as he was done taking off his clothes.
“I don’t want this Lucas; you can’t force me to be yours!”
He did not hesitate to take a step closer. Then he pointed his index finger at me. “Listen to me Anne, when I want something I get it. I don’t care what Chris has promised you for yo
