Chapter 30

“You belong to only me,” he said possessively while looking down at me with his pitch-black eyes. His wolf has taken over. My breath hitched, and my heart started to beat fast in fear. He pushed himself away from me and took hold of my hand in a tight grip. I winced in pain when I walked. He looked at my injured foot, and his nose flared even more in anger. He lifted me into his arms as if I weighed nothing. He took me to the car, made me sit inside the car, and secured the seat belt around me roughly. He walked and then took his seat behind the steering wheel. He started to drive the car without saying a word. My heart was beating so fast.
“Where are you taking me?” I asked when I saw it was not the road to my apartment. He didn't answer me but kept driving. I saw how his hand held the steering wheel more tightly, making his knuckles go white.
“I don't want to go with you anywhere,” I said firmly when he didn't answer me. His jaw became tight, and he increased the speed of his car. I held my seat belt tightly when he did that. He stopped the car in front of the pack house. My eyes widen as I look at where he has brought me. He got out and came to my side to get me.
“I don't want to go inside,” I refused firmly, but he removed my seatbelt and once again lifted me into his arms. I was shocked when he did that again. I kept protesting, but he didn't listen. He took me to his room, not mine. It surprised me again. He dumped me on his king-size bed. A gasp left my mouth when he did that. He glared at me while wrapping a protective arm around my stomach. He glared at my arm, and it made me move it away. Immediately. I don't want him to know about my pregnancy. His eyes were still pitch black.
“What was Hudson doing at the hospital?” he asked me firmly, looking straight into my wide eyes.
“What was he doing there?” I scoffed in disbelief, and it made him clench his jaw even more.
“He was the one who took me to the hospital,” I said while glaring back at him.
“Only because of him was I saved last night. Or would you have preferred me dying on the streets instead?” I said it in anger while trying to control my raging emotion. Maybe he would have. It would have made the path clear for him and his fiancee. His nose flared in anger, and he held my jaw in a tight grip.
“What. did. you. say?” He asked, breaking each word with his dangerous, dark voice. It sent a chill down my spine. A big lump formed at the base of my throat. His wolf was on edge. I could tell from his pitch-black eyes.
“What. did. you. say?” He repeats himself, breaking each word again with his dangerous, dark voice. My heart thumped loudly inside my rib cage. My words died down in my throat. He was mad, beyond mad. I gathered my courage to say those words on his face once again, but he didn't give me a chance to do it. His lips crashed over mine, swallowing all my protests with his mouth. He kissed me hard while his hands moved to my chest, pressing my sensitive breast. I gasped in his mouth, and he plunged his tongue inside me. Pressing it against the seam of my mouth.
"Hmm,” I protested while putting my hands on his shoulder to push him away, but he wouldn't let go of my mouth. He sucked hard on my tongue and my lower lip. He bites it until it draws blood out of it. He was kissing me as if he were punishing me for letting Hudson touch me. My fingers formed a fist, and I bet on his shoulder when he was not even letting me breathe. His hand remained firmly on my breast as if it only belonged to him. My heart was beating fast in sweet fear. I felt a surge of foreign emotion all over my body when he kissed me like a wolf on a rampage. I was a breathless mess when he let go of my mouth. I opened my mouth wide and gasped for more breath. He smirked, looking at the mess he had created out of me. I so badly wanted to wipe that smirk off his face. If I keep staying here, he will once again make me succumb to his will. I can't stay here.
“I don't want to be here anymore,” I said breathlessly, trying to get out of bed, but he kept holding my face in a firm grip.
“You will stay here with me,” he said sternly, looking straight into my eyes. He was once again trying to dominate my life while he did what he pleased. My wolf became angry and surfaced too. His wolf smirked evilly, looking into my eyes.
“I'm not your slave. I will not accept your commands,” I said sternly, using the same tone as him. I held his arm, which was holding my jaw, to move it, but instead of letting it go, he pushed me back on the bed. I sucked a deep breath when my back landed on the soft mattress and he hovered above me. His intoxicating scent engulfed me more closely.
“Where do you want to go? Back to my little brother to get his sympathy,” he mocked me, making my jaw clench.
“To show him how cruel your mate is,” he mocked me again while his eyes moved all over my face.
“It's no lie. You are cruel to me,” I said, throwing his words on his face. His jaw became taut, and his nose flared in anger. The tension in the air became even thicker when he said those words on his face. It was so thick that it was even hard to cut with a knife.
“I'm cruel to you,” he said in anger as if repeating it to himself. He held the front of my dress and tore it from my chest. The tearing sound echoed in the silent, tense room. I gasped in horror when he did that. An angry smirk played on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were dark with possessiveness. My heart started to thump loudly in fear when he said the next words.
“I will show you how cruel I can be.”
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