Sophia

Sophia.

“I don’t know what the hell is wrong with your brain, Sophia,” says Athena. “We both know how much we adore him. How come you deny it?”

I can’t blame my persistent wolf. Only if she realizes how terrified I am. Only if she understands my fear of being abandoned or lied to. My father’s abandonment of my mother is not his fault, but Lucas abandons my sister without hesitation. He lies to her and murders her, not caring that she is carrying his child. I am still in agony and terrified of being abandoned or murdered by my partner. I intend to live alone, without a partner, but my plans are shattered when I met him. I think everything will be OK once I get away from him, but who thinks I’ll walk straight into his trap, and my wolf isn’t helping at all? She desires to be his. I get a new sensation when he wraps his hand around my waist. A pleasure beyond my comprehension. I like it. My mind is brimming with longing for him. The urge to own and dominate him fills my mind. My head buzz