Love Him?

Ashley averted her gaze to the door for a second. Before she could make a break for it, a callous hand came wrapped around her wrist. 

“Give it to me,” Daniel demanded while keeping her from moving. 

“Leave me,” she thrashed. In his forceful embrace. “Ashley, don’t be silly. Give it to me,” he made use of his alpha tone. 

“Leave me you bastard,” she screamed at the top of her lungs while thrashing violently. A deep cut tore through Daniel’s forearm. He grunted but didn’t let go. After applying enough pressure on her wrist, the knife dropped down. 

However, the woman was far from giving up. She continued wiggling and yelling in his hold. It felt as if she was undergoing a panic attack. He tried to calm her down but Ashley seemed too lost to hear him. 

Frustratingly, he spun the shower on. Coldwater came pouring down on them, drenching every inch of their body. Dani