Ava's POV
I shook in fear, as my eyes darted from one place to another. I felt my head go off a bit, as I blinked countless times before finally summoning the courage to speak.
"You never said that when I was--"
"That was before you became mine!" He seethed, carefully packing my hair sideways, and gently I could feel his lips on the marked area on my neck.
I swallowed hard, as I felt some cold running down my spine; I couldn't look at the maids standing in front of me, as each of them had some hint of jealousy on their faces.
"You smell so good that I wanna dig in again," Alpha Grindley whispered into my ears, and fear gripped me, causing me to wriggle away from him almost immediately.
I realized I might have made the worst decision last night. Maybe I was not thinking straight.
