Chapter 22

Noel

“Don’t you dare touch me,” she warned me, taking a sharp breath in to calm herself down. “Fu-k the doctor and my heat. I’ll bear it alone, it’s my pain and my problem.”

I huffed and tried to approach her again. “Don’t be dramatic, Elle. You know very well that you need me and it’s my duty as your mate to help you.”

She rose from the bed with wobbling legs and pointed a finger at me. “It’s not Elle for you and I’m not gonna give up my pride for the sake of this heat. I'd rather die than be fuc-ed by you just because the doctor said that it’s necessary for my heat.”

“Do you hate me that much?” I couldn’t help but feel hurt and disheartened by her response. Didn’t she feel the same bond which was bringing us closer to each other?

Elara scoffed, “do you have any idea how much pain you have been causing me since I came to your pack?” She tore her off-shoulder floral top and removed her jeans and turned to the mirror.

Her whole body had bruises and marks as if someone had beat he