Olivia’s POVI rushed to the back of the store. My muscles twitched with tension and anger. I was going to rip whoever touched her to shreds.I reached the back aisle, and I was right. Olivia sat helplessly on the floor, and around her stood six men beaming at her lustfully, deciding what to do with her barely conscious body.One of the men turned their attention to me, and the rest followed suit.I snarled at them and felt my wolf bubble with agitation. Seeing Olivia lying on the floor helplessly made me furious.I swung at the nearest unlucky mother fucker and sent him reeling to the floor. He sat up and wiped his face."Blood! Fuck you! Get him!"The other five were hesitant, but they rushed at me. I was still taking in their movements for a while, and then my body acted. Every fibre in me was screaming at me to protect Olivia. I didn't want any harm to come to her. One by one, they all fell to the ground. My fists were covered with blood as I struck at flesh and bone.I continued
Olivia's POV"No! No! No!"I tripped, and I fell into a deep, dark abyss. I tried to scream, but I couldn't. The darkness had muffled my screams and was devouring my conscience little by little. There was nothing more to think about. This was the end. I was lost, and I would never see André or Jonas again. There was nothing that I could do, and I simply closed my eyes to accept my fate. I continued to fall, but I soon hit something comfortable and soft. My body was warm, and my skin felt loved.“No. This wasn't real." I felt my body become stiff. Where was I? What was happening? Was I finally dead? Was this heaven? Where were the pearly gates? It was still dark, but the darkness felt comforting and familiar—the soft type that rocked you to peaceful sleep. I still couldn't see it, but I was no longer afraid. "André?"I took a sniff of the air, and his scent filled my nostrils. Where was I? Was he here? Why couldn't I see him?"... wrong with her?""... form in her lungs. She will b
Olivia's POVI looked at him and expected him to be worried or nervous, but his expression was completely blank as he stared at me."Aren't you going to say anything? Aren't you worried about it?" I was no longer star-struck and could feel myself drowning under his blank gaze. "Do you know who sent them?""No. I don't. I think it is from the same person who was sending the text messages. I don't know why, but the person stopped texting and started leaving me notes in strange places, like he was watching my every move. I was scared and worried."I curled myself up into a ball, buried my head in my thigh, and began to sob. This entire trip has been full of emotion, and now they are barraging me from all sides."What?"I felt myself being lifted, and André placed me on his lap and hugged me tight. I tried to resist him but slowly melted into his warm and comforting chest.His musky perfume calmed my mind, and his large hands stroked my hair softly."Shhhh," he whispered gently in my ear
Olivia's POV His finger gently tilted my chin upwards, and his eyes bore into my soul, making my tongue dry and sucking the words out of me."And what, kitten?"His voice was deep and husky. It filled my head and blurred my reasoning. My whole body was ignited, and his simplest touches set me ablaze with passion."I... I... Can't... I can't breathe."I barely managed to force the words out before my lips clamped shut again."What's stopping you from breathing."He squeezed me to himself, and I felt I was being crushed against his chest, but I didn't want him to let go."I... I...""Maybe I've been too soft on you. You still seem not to comprehend the gravity of your little escapade. Did you really think that I would let you go that easily?"Before I could blink, he grabbed me and laid me across his lap. His hand held me down, and the other danced on my butt.Spank!"Ahhhhhnn!"I felt slight pain, but it morphed into pleasure. "You have no idea how angry I am, Kitten."Spank!"Ahhhhhn
Olivia's POV "André! I can't..."My knees tried to come together over his head, but he pushed my thighs apart."You are going to have all of me."He grunted angrily, walked to his clothes, and grabbed his tie.I watched him nervously. I didn't want to get up. I wanted to be under his control. I wanted him to dominate me.He grabbed my arms and tied them together, then tied the longer end of the tie to the bed frame."You are going to take all of me, kitten."He pressed his lips to mine and fingered me softly. I squirmed and tried to moan, but his lips muffled any sound that my lips made.I could feel the intensity in my body. The peak was so close. I could feel it.I just needed a little more of him. Just a little more.Suddenly, he stopped, and I felt myself plummet from a height.I felt frustration seep in, and tears came to my eyes. Why was he teasing me this way?"André, please. I want to cum."My voice was choked, and I saw the look in his eyes soften.He lowered himself to me, a
Olivia's POVI groaned and stretched myself on the bed. I rolled to the side and noticed the large space on the bed. André was missing.I rubbed my eyes in alarm and smoothed his side of the bed with my hands. I found myself biting my lower lip as I remembered our night of sublime lovemaking.I couldn't remember the last time that I had felt that way with him.I rolled over, and I could still feel my pussy tingling from the night of passion. I craved him all of a sudden. "Where is he...?"The bathroom door creaked open, and he stepped out. He looked just as handsome as the night before—maybe even more.I never thought there would be a time to envy water.The droplets slid off his muscular torso and wet the floor. He was in boxers, but I could still make out his outline.“Fuck! Not now, Olivia!” I chided internally. Why would I think about that now? I stopped myself and made my eyes rest on his face. His hair was in wet clumps that gave him a slick look. It seemed his hair had gotten
André's POVI saw the way her eyes rippled, and I slowly released the grip on her face.I wanted to just swoop on her lips angrily and kiss my anger away.I wasn't angry at her but at that bastard that she had stayed with.Did I trust him?No.I knew men. I knew how low they could sometimes stoop, especially for someone as beautiful as my mate. I was scared to lose her, and I didn't want anyone to take advantage of her. There was no way that I could believe that he had stayed this entire time with Olivia and not have thoughts about having her in his bed or about making...No. Even the thoughts made me even more angry.I slowly let go of her, and there was a brief silence in the room."Don't talk about another man in front of me, Olivia."I watched her face twist funnily. I could tell that she knew I was jealous, but every effort she made to pacify me only gave me more reasons to worry. "André, he is not another man. He is a 'friend' —a friend who happens to be a lot more supportive o
Olivia's POV“Don’t cross the line, Olivia,” he warned with a low growl. I saw the disappointment in his eyes. I felt guilt stab at my heart, but pride consumed me and didn't allow me to make amends."The most important person in the world to me has always been my father. He did everything for me. He was there for me when Nicole ran away to leech off you. You are my mate, and if you can't support me in trying my best to repay him for all that he had done for me while he was alive, then I don't see what we should be together."The words tumbled out of my mouth like water from a waterfall. His expression was so raw and full of pain, and I could feel his anger burning hot.I wanted to say, 'I was sorry' or, 'I had made a mistake, ' but something held the words in my throat."This relationship of ours can't stand if you can't support the things and people that I care about. I can't just be there for you anytime you want to blow off steam and relieve yourself of sexual tension. I'm not you