SIN
“What do you want now? Are you ready to apologize for what you did earlier? If yes, just know I am not having it.” I said, not turning to glance at him.
“Apologize?” Laurent scoffed. He strode from the doorpost into the room. “That's the last thing I will ever do.”
“Then what the f**k do you want from me? From Artemisia?!” I shouted.
I couldn't help myself. The anger was still in me. And now, Artemisia was sleeping. I believed it was the right time to finish what we started.
“Whatever is going on in your mind, I wouldn't do that if I were you,” Laurent said.
I halted in my tracks, glaring at him. “You need to stay away from Artemisia. She isn't even your mate. I don't know the number of times we are going to fight on this. She is freaking mine.”
“She isn't mine,” Laurent affirme
