1. Her Stubbornness

“You are all the same!” She struggled to free herself, but I refused to let her go.

“Will it heal?” I asked her. She had her other bloody arm covering herself, but I don’t think she realised her slender arm was doing nothing to keep her lush curves from me…

“Yes.” She snapped, yanking from my hold and covering herself. “How dare you rip my clothes!”

“You had the audacity to attack one of my men.” I said, grabbing her elbow, I pulled her up the stairs. “Why did you do it?”

She didn’t reply, but her heartbeat quickened. I kicked open my bedroom door, pulling her in. I tossed her o n the bed, I hated being disobeyed. Her breasts bounced and my gaze fell to them, the outline of her nipple clear through the lace. She grabbed a pillow, hugging it to her chest as she glared up at me.

“Don’t look at me!”

“You’re mine and I can if I want to.” I growled.

“What can I say about your men when you yourself are just as bad!” She spat.

I frowned. What did she even mean by that? If she wasn’t already injured, I would have taught her a fucking lesson. I walked to my wardrobe, opening the drawer that was now full of clothes and other items for her, and grabbed a top before taking the first aid box from my side.

I walked to the bed and she snatched the top, pulling it on and giving me a fleeting glimpse of her gorgeous milky white breasts and her smooth, taught stomach. She grabbed the box from me and gave me a dirty look.

“I hope I don’t get some sort of disease from being clawed by an animal.” She glared.

I raised an eyebrow, crouching down before her and looking her square in the eye. Tangling my hand in her hair, I yanked her towards me.

“What have I told you about disrespect?” I asked icily.

“Well, I’m afraid I have not learned manners.” She shot back.

Fucking lie.

how she was with Andrei… But what confused me was why she hadn’t been difficult with him. In fact, when I had asked how she was, he had said she

thick lashes caressed

to share why you attacked him?” I asked again, letting go

and flipping it open. She sure healed slower than us… I pulled my shirt off, wiping the blood away from her arms. She was staring at me intensely, but I ignored her, using a wipe to cleanse her arms before taking some gauze

the rest of her, her skin was pale and smooth, like a china doll. But I knew

looked.

arm in gauze, frowning. What was I even doing?

of our beautiful

don’t care for her.’I shot

than a fucking pet. One meeting with Morgana

the end of the bandage and looking into her

still refused to

won‘t

her eyes and simply

hit my chest. My hand snuck around her waist, but she simply

be punished for

I pulled her to the window, and reaching up, wrapped the chain around the curtain pole. She could probably pull free with ease, but I

didn’t even argue… She simply frowned, her chest heaving in anger. But even then, she refused to submit. My eyes flickered to her wrists that I had tied above her head, twisted uncomfortably, and although she

my head, but I

mate!’ He

his

that until dawn.” I said

pressed her lips together but

wanted to be fucking stubborn, then she would pay for it. I pulled my top off and turned the light off, getting into the bed. She was

of limits within me. I steadied my breathing, pretending to sleep, but I couldn’t. I heard her sigh softly, and I wondered how much time had

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