Sara POV
"I'm not engaged."
I refused to think of that little announcement. It had nothing to do with me. There's nothing between Nick and I. Except our son, of course.
You belong to me.
I did. A long time ago. Before you rejected me and literally ripped my heart out. I don't belong to you ANYMORE.
I fell asleep at some point in the night. The whole event of the evening followed me into my dreams.
In that reality, my dad interrupted the marking rite with his bowl of ice cold water on our faces.
But he was too late. Nick already completed the deed.
After marking me, he carried me to his penthouse and claimed me over and over again.
With every touch of his lips, with each thrust, the words, You belong to me - You belong with me, rang in my mind. They were a low growl echoing all
