Danielle’s POV:I jump, whipping around when the towel is snatched off my hand. “Kaden!” I growl at him, but he smirks at me, his eyes trailing slowly down my naked body still dripping wet. “Get out!” I snarl, my eyes darting to the other towels before he stepped into my line of vision. “Let me get one thing clear, mate,” he growled the last part as if to intimidate me, but I glared at him head-on. His brow raise. Leaning in, he breathes in my scent and growls. “You will respect the mate bond, it is sacred.” I scoff at his words. “Did my father sent you in here to change my mind? Well, bold move mister, but it is so not working,” I roll my eyes at him and shove him away, meaning to move towards my bathroom closet to get a damn towel because I’m bloody cold when he drags me right back in the same position. What the hell is his problem? “I am your mate,” he snarls. “So? I rejected you.” I say a-matter-of-factly, loving the way his lip twitched in his anger with my defiance
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