Belladonna 's POV
Lucian’s grip on my wrist tightened as I tried to pull away. My heart was racing, and I felt panic rising inside me.
Despite all that, I had a strong urge to rush to Nathan, I really needed to get to Nathan..... I needed to see him, but Lucian wasn’t having any of it. He tugged me toward his car with a low growl, his voice dark and possessive.
“You’re not going anywhere,” he hissed. “You’re mine. You mustn't be with any other man apart from me.” He dragged me like I was some freaking Damsel in distress.
His words sent a chill down my spine, but I couldn’t give in to the fear creeping into my bones. Nathan....he was back there, hurting. He needed me. How could Lucian not see that? How could he act like he owned me?
“I need to go back,” I insisted, my voice shaky but d
