Chapter 12
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She's his and only his.
"Please Ascian, let me go…" Mirela again said. She was looking into his eyes and crying. Clenching his jaws with anger, he grabbed her from her arm and dragged her towards the bed. Throwing her onto the bed he climbed the top of her.
He was furious, his wolf was furious because of her. Grabbing her chin forcefully made her look at him. Her eyes were covered with tears and he didn't care and he would never care. He needs his life to be perfect and not her life to be perfect.
"You want me to kill everyone in that bloody pack? I will kill every single man including children. I saw a little cute boy and I will kill him too"
He smirked at her. He remembered the boy, who he saw that day and his heart filled with an unknown feeling which he never felt before.
"Ascian… no.. don't.." She suddenly started to shake her head as if she was going insane. She caught his hands with both of her hands and shook her head.
"Please.. Don't.. Don't kill him"
She started to sob, tears were rolling down from her eyes uncontrollably. Looking at her face he felt his throat becoming dry and his heart was aching. But he felt angry, angry because she was making him weak.
"Him? Hale? You fucking care about him this much?" he roared.
He grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them above her head before, lowering his head and started to kiss her neck and collarbones. Suddenly, she started to struggle not wanting to feel him against her body.
"You don't want me to touch you Mirela?" he whispered angrily.
"Please let me go"
Hearing her answer, his heart covered with fury. He watched her tears for a while and he felt nothing. No hurt, no feeling. A satisfied smile appeared on his face knowing that he hasn't fallen in love with her. He doesn't love her and that's it.
Unbuckling his belt, he pulled it out, making Mirela shudder from fear. He smirked at her and moved his face closer to her.
"You still want to go? Let me whip you with this belt and I'll think about it"
His words were heartless and merciless. Ascian watched the shocked face of her and he smirked again. No woman will willingly get whipped for a man. Especially, he is the man she loved and she will never do it for another man.
"Why? Can't ?" he mocked her and got off the bed.
"Will you really think about it if I do this?"
His actions stopped hearing her innocent and broken voice. His heart started to pound against his chest, his mind went blank. He looked back at her and saw she was already sitting on the bed, while looking at him.
"You love him that much?" His voice was trembling, his heart was beating fast with horror.
"Yes, I would do anything to get back to him"
Her words pushed him into a deadly silence. His wolf was struggling and he was upset by her words. Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and he looked into her eyes. He doesn't love her but that doesn't mean she can love another man.
"Yes, I will think about it," he uttered.
A smile appeared on her face and she nodded at him before standing up from the bed. With a smile she knelt in front of him.
"You can whip me now, but keep your word." she smiled.
He was stunned and his hand was trembling, he looked at the woman who was kneeling in front of him and waiting to be whipped by him. She was smiling, she's happy. She's doing everything just to go to that bastard.
His heart turned cold, he felt he was getting furious. He knew he would hurt her but he didn't care. She wants to be whipped and he would grant her wish but she's still the same and stupid woman who belived him.
"Turn around, I don't want to see your face and just don't want to ruin it. Face your back and remove the clothes"
He sounded like a slaughter, his eyes were red and rage compassing around him. He wanted to let her feel the pain, he wanted to let her know how dangerous her words were.
Looking at him for a while she nodded at him and turned around and removed her dress. She didn't remove it completely. She just removed it from her upper body. Looking at her creamy skin he felt he wanted nothing but fuck her.
He could slightly see her curvy breasts, and he wants to squeeze the while thrusting into her deeply. He didn't want to ruin her skin and her gorgeous body, which had no scar on it but he was furious.
He slightly wrapped the corner of his belt around his arm and lifted it up, clenching his jaws. He closed his eyes and whipped her with less than half of his strength. He waited for her to scream but no sound came.
Opening his eyes, he looked at her. Her skin had turned red. The mark of the belt was there, on her creamy skin. Her skin was slightly broken and blood was struggling to come out. Looking at her he felt his whole body freeze but he didn't regret it because her wolf would heal her soon and the scar would fade in two or three days.
Throwing the belt away, he walked in front of her and looked at her. She was clutching her dress tightly and lowering her head.
"Look at me," he commanded.
She looked up at him, her eyes were filled with tears but didn't come out. She was bearing her pain. She had her teeth marks on her lower lip and he knew she always bit her lips when she was bearing something.
As she bore the pain of him pushing his huge length into her.
"Would you ever do this for me?"
He wanted to know, his mind was filled with one certain question, so he asked. As soon as he asked that, her tears rolled down from her eyes and she painfully smiled at him.
"You always knew the answer, Ascian. Why ask me again?" He looked at her and his eyes turned red. He knew the answer? Yes he knew she loved him but not this much.
"No. I want the answer" he snarled.
She looked at him and again smiled, then looked down and let her tears wet the dress she was wearing.
"I would always do anything for you and him."
Hearing her answer, his body sniffed. What does she mean by him? Does she love two men at the same time? He watched her without an emotionless face and clenched his fists and bent down as he grabbed her from her hand. He made her stand up, looking at her breasts. He clenched his jaws and looked away.
Why the hell is she not wearing a bra? He asked himself. Then he saw her dress and found she didn't have to wear it because the dress had it.
Then he saw the way her eyebrows twitched, and he knew she was in pain.
"Mirela, I just changed my mind. You're not leaving here and I won't think about it"
Her lips parted and she looked away from his eyes, tears rolled down from her gorgeous eyes and she started to sob.
"Please, let me go Ascian… I don't know whether he ate or not without me. Please .. I beg you. Don't be like this. Just please let me go"
He grabbed her chin making her close her eyes from pain.
"Then let him starve and die, you are not going"
