16. The Trigger
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Killian dragged me into a room different from mine. He dropped me onto the bed, and I fell on it with a loud thud. I gripped the wrapper around my body tightly. Maybe I should have changed before I gave him a piece of my mind, but it was too late. I'll just have to suck it up.
"What was the meaning of that?" he asked, his voice shaking with anger. I knew he would be furious; that was the plan in the first place. But he had to know that he wasn't the only one furious. I too was angered. Maybe I am just tired of everything, tired of being pushed around like I'm less of a person. If he demands respect from me, then he should respect me as well, even if I wasn't his choice of a mate. He just has to deal with it.
I wasn't going to back down now. I've made m
