Resisting The Dominant Alpha

Chapter 4

I stare at Ronald with wide eyes. What on Earth is wrong with this male? Is he crazy! I am not his, never will be!

"This isn't funny, take me to my room Ronald." I growl in irritation.

Ronald's cold eyes darken and he grips my chin with his fingers. He makes me look him in the eye which is extremely nerve wracking. "Never demand me again, child. Learn your place and learn to respect me. Also, you have no right to call me by my first name, it's alpha to you."

I cower away from his scary tone that sends chills down my spine. The things this male does to me confuses me. One minute I could lick his face and the next I could spit. He terrifies me yet intrigues me. I have no way of understanding these swarms of emotions I feel, but I do feel as if they're suffocating me, drowning me.

"Let the girl go." A sweet voice said suddenly. I peer over Ronald's shoulders to see a small women who looks as if she's in her late thirties.

"Nora, leave." Ronald's harsh voice commanded.

"Ronald James Vincent, you don't get that tone with me. Let go of the girl now." The woman whose name is Nora scolded. Nora is beautiful for someone her age. Her hair is a honey ash color that flows in curls down to her mid-waist. She has similar eyes to Ronald which make me believe they could be related. Nora stands at an average height and is on the heavier side but it could be because she is carrying a pup.

"Nora, this is my female." Ronald said to the woman. Thankfully Ronald releases me which allows my breathing to return to normal.

I scoff and cross my arms over my chest. "I am not your female."

Nora raises an eyebrow at me and then Ronald. "Vincent? Explain."

"Later, I need to settle in my female before she has a fit." Ronald said while plastering a fake smile on his face.

"I will not! You're the one who is trying to tell me I am staying in your room! I don't even know you, I am not your female, we are not mates." I said defiantly.

Ronald rolls his eyes and grabs my arm harshly. I feel sparks ignite as our skin makes contact. I let out a startled gasp at the unfamiliar feeling. "No freaking way." I muttered in disbelief. How did I not notice this before when his fingers were gripping my chin? How could I not feel something as magical as this? Did my fear for this male really block this amazing feeling out?

"You're so dumb." Ronald said as he flings my arm away from him as if it's a disease. I feel a little bit of pain crashing into my heart at his statement. I have to say it's the mate-bond, it's the simple fact that I now don't acknowledge this male as my alpha or my dominant, I acknowledge him as my mate, my lover, my protector.

"Ronald, be nice to her! If this is your female you should treat her like she is." Nora said with an angry look upon her petite face.

"Nora butt out, I will be treating this female how she acts and as of right now she acts as a spoiled little brat, a child. There is a reason she was sent her, and it wasn't because she is my mate." Ronald's apathetic tone hit a nerve within me that made me want to break down and cry. I could feel the tears begin to storm on it so I do my best to keep myself together. I can't allow Ronald to know that he gets to me.

"Ronald, just remember who she is and who you are." Nora said as she gives me a sympathetic look. The woman walks away from Ronald and I causing the silence to suffocate me once again.

"Listen to my, you are to do as I say without hesitation. I won't acknowledge you as my mate until you act like one. You're not to do anything without my permission. Last but not least do not disrespect me in any way shape or form, I will punish you severely ." Ronald's admonishing tone causes my shy, cowardly side to want to bow my head and worship him. The stubborn side of me doesn't allow me to do so, instead I open my big fat mouth.

"Whatever you say master? Should I call you that? Since you basically own me like I am a piece of property." I snapped coldly.

It doesn't process that I disobeyed one of his rules until he begins to growl louder and louder by the minute.

"You're already disobeying me? I hope you get used to punishment little one." His sadistic tone made my blood run cold. The air in me is knocked out when he grabs my upper arm and begins to drag me away from his room and back the way we just came from. His hold on my arm is tight and really hurts which results in me shaking and trying my best to escape his hold. I feel as if I am his prey that he is messing with until he is ready to pounce. I have never felt weak in my entire life. I have always felt strong and above everyone.

In this case, Ronald is the lion and I am the lamb.