Silver’s POV
The drive to the bakers' shop was awfully long and quiet, I was constantly reminded every 2 seconds that this man was whom I was going to spend my life with, just by looking at him, I immediately regretted my fate. I understand that he is strong and well known, and comes from a Dark blood breed. I mean who would not want anything to do with him? Definitely, not me.
Pretty sure the disgust and irritation on my face is what keeps Jane’s side eye steady on me urging me to be calm as this infinite fool mashes his skin into mine.
Can I get a little bit of space? I need to breathe, I say to Dylan but he ignores me, placing a kiss on my forehead “You are mine, he says.” The irk in my voice is evident.
I weave a sigh through my teeth, it was meant to be in an undertone but ended u
