Dante POV
I don’t think I’ve even in all of time been told no as many times as this little temptress has.
It riles me and I’m struggling to maintain control whilst she pushes me.
I know she wants me but she won’t give in, her mind keeps telling her to be this independent woman that she needs to be strong.
All I want is mate and mark my bond mate and take care of her.
I really can’t understand, she could be a kept woman and shop and see friends everyday instead she wants to fight me.
I take one last look into her eyes and I see the fear, I’ve grabbed hold of her throat and I know this isn’t getting us anywhere, I sigh and slide off the bed.
I swing open the bedroom door maybe a little too hard and it hangs harshly against the wall.
I step out into my hallway, guards are stat
