Matilda's POV
I hugged him so tight and it felt so right, I was too emotional to let him go, tears slipped from my eyes and my heart ached. my chest burned when I remembered the words of my father and the expression of my mother. I know they want me to fight, but things are too much on me.
I finally let go of Maxon who was gently caressing my hair, his deep musky scent became more prominent, I felt his warmth and there was that security that I couldn't deny.
I managed to adjust my gaze, I was able to notice the environment, it was not the same place I was. I can remember when I had blacked out I was in the forest and I was almost killed by Ramona, I remembered the predatory look she had. I couldn't believe I survived the brutal attack.
" Are you alright?" the voice of Maxon brought me
