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gentle breeze rustling the leaves. I was disoriente
t before - kissing, cuddling,
ng out just yet. I stood up, stretched my arms over my head, and
k am I? " I mut
ees and dense foliage. It was like I'd
d I end up here? What happened
trying to calm down.
ories were
is sleek black suit wasn't mine, but it fit like a gl
n my chest. This smell suited me per
ht with? Maybe he'd left it for me, or maybe
membered the sparks between us, the way
es – labels, pockets, anyt
ingering on my sk
on me,"I whispered, as
s, half-expecting him to
get moving. How I'd slept till now was a mystery, but
ense of gratitude towards its unknown owner. Whoever he
my heels clicking on the pav
me, ignoring my frantic gestures. Just when I thou
eathed, sliding i
er asked, eyeing me i
m my address. "And please
ly. " There's a deadlock up ahe
by like hours. I tapped my foot imp
ooks like it wasn't as tight as I tho
ed. " Thanks for
ged through my pockets, realizing wit
sked the driver. " I'll g
" Make it quick, okay? I don't
fast, I
stairs, my heart r
wo cars were parked outside - my father's sleek
ing here? I scanned the yard, searching for our ma
oom was dimly lit, the air thick with tension. My father sat on the c
own my spine. I knew that look -
trying to sound cal
mine, his eyes blazing. "Wh
w much to reveal. "I..
ing with sarcasm. "A walk? In t
se to my cheeks.
hrough the tension. " C
e sent my stomach plum
, steeling myself fo
n made my heart sink. " Sit
ood up and disappeared into the hou
tside," I said, trying to sound c
hovered near the doorway. "Mis. Mi
tside, my father stood
he thundered. "Why are you a disappoin
usion etched on my fa
ected with my cheek, sending me reeling
spat. " So you're now out sleeping w
I knew I had to keep up the charade. I couldn't adm
back into the room, his e
felt it, every moment you were with him. Y
hill down my spine
I stammered, tryi
ntel. We're mated. What happens to me happens to yo
his fist clenched. "You'r
sent me crashi
icking me. "You're mine, Chante
their blows raining d
loomed over me. "Who was it, Chante
throat, silencing me. I tried to spe
red, unable to form
n disgust. "You can't e
crashing to the floor. Stars danced before
but my voice was l
ng faded
hree days in a coma, and now I was finally awake. The hospital room
hantel," she said
r entered, his face a pi
t the deep laceration on your head has completely healed, with minimal scarring. The bruises and cont
ty getting the bette
moment before he spoke. "You're
, shock renderi
told?" I stammered, p
rode into the room,
oice dripping with malice. "I fe
ween us, sensing the tension
r's gaze locked onto mine,
, Chantel," he grow
into the room,
arrived, he came in yesterda
pped, his eyes s
rry the Lycan king, a union sealed
ed, horror cree
my throat. The Lycan king was on his way, and I was totally f
e was