Serena
"Zee!!" I called again. "You are hurting me." I cried but he ignored me.
"Do you love me or not?" He asked again and I couldn't help but wonder why he was suddenly asking me such a question.
Could it be because I told him not to get ahead of himself? If that was the reason, then… he was just being ridiculous.
He should know that I loved him so much.
"Answer me Serena." He growled and tightened his grip around my wrist. "Let's go somewhere else, someone might see us."
"Do I look like I care?" He rasped.
I inhaled and closed my eyes. There was no way I would allow someone else to see us fighting. What picture would we be presenting; the king whom they considered their leader was fighting with his mate. Nah… I wasn't ready for that.
"I fucking told you I didn't care if anyone saw us or not." He rasped again when he saw we were no longer in the kitchen but his room. His breath was hot against my skin.
