Kira’s POV
He threw me on the bed, making me bounce on the bed. I gasped and tried to pull away, but he climbed on the bed and pinned me to the bed, his face inches away from me.
“I don’t want you doing anything with my brother or my uncle,” he said, his words sounding like a command.
I frowned and tried to release myself from his grip, but he tightened his grip on my wrist, which was above my head.
“I’m f*****g warning you, Kira… we are still mates… You can’t let other men touch you until this bond is broken!” he spat.
I frowned and glared at him. “Really?” I scoffed in anger. “But you can f**k other women, right? In fact, your wife-to-be is here.”
“I didn’t ask to be your mate,” I snapped.
“And you sure as hell didn’t treat me like one.”
A flicker of pain flashed in his eyes, but
