Karica's POVWith a thudding heart and an emotional storm brewing inside me, I ran from his room. The feelings of fear and desires he invoked in me were grappling my heart. His words stung, not that I expected anything else, but still, it hurt. The tender touch of his artistic fingers still lingered on my cheeks, the sparks he had ignited were blazing me to my core. The intensity of it wasn't letting me think straight. He would never own me, how was I going to keep living like this? I needed a way out, I would beg my father to take me along, to make him reject me. This is not how I could keep leaving. The mate bond had truly fu*ked my life and I couldn't help but imagine how my life would have been if I wasn't born a werewolf. If there was no mate bond, if I was free to choose whom to love and spend my life with. Somehow I made my way to my room and hid in the bathroom. If anyone would come looking for me, they would leave seeing I was in the bathroom. I wanted to cry my eyes out
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