POV: Zain
My mate’s attempt to reject us only confirmed my suspicions that she willingly agreed to the King’s plan. After all, how could the little perfect princess go against her daddy’s wishes?
The mere thought of another male touching what was mine was enough to spark anger within me. My wolf stirred to flaunt his fangs that would so easily pierce the delicate skin of her neck.
Yet, I could not stop the pain accompanying these feelings of anger and lust. We were barely two feet away from each other, and I could already feel the bond working its magic. At one point I thought that these feelings of pain did not even belong to me. But I shook it off. She tried to reject us. She had clearly made her choice.
My fists clenched at my side repeatedly as I watched my mate turn her back towa
