★ALPHA JERICHO★
“No, I'm not!” Jasmine snapped back, causing me to feel a sharp pang of guilt in my chest.
Looking at me dead straight in the eyes, she continued. “It’s just the stupid mate bond between us, plus the fact that you got married to me at the altar under a contract. Aside from that, I'm not yours.” She asserted. Her tone hints at the entirety of the resentment coursing through her.
On the other hand, I felt like roaring aloud to no one in particular. I felt like punching the wall to express my rage but I couldn't. Then, a part of me began to wonder.... if I was currently feeling this miserable, this pathetic, this loatheful, then how had she felt when I maltreated her? And that thought alone made me spite myself more.
Deeply lost in my thoughts, I was unaware that Jasmine
