---- No! Sier come on try! I try to open my mouth to say something, to ask him who he was? To ask him to leave me and I think I succeeded in it.

I feel my lips starting to part slowly.

Icould feel cold wind enter my mouth...

as if we were moving.

And then suddenly it was gone.

My mind froze as I feel something warm..

A finger.

No thumb thrust into my mouth.

What the fuc- Tt moves slowly.

Tracing my tongue, the insides of my cheek.

I wanted to bloody bite him.

To ask him what the fuck he is doing when he suddenly thrusts it even further and I feel my gag reflexes coming in.noveldrama

Agghhh! Gag out that shit for me, my little rabbit.

Come on.

What is he talking about? And why did his voice sent a shiver down my spine.

I haven't even seen this man ---- eee but I feel my bones rattle in his presence Who is he? My gag reflexes set in again but nothing comes out.

I wanted to move, to thrash but all my body could do was to lay lifeless in his arms.

T know you can hear me little rabbit.

His voice was impatient, his thumb persistent and my tears continue to dribble down my cheeks.

Be a good girl now.

Come on.

His thumb presses deeper and just like that I feel all my stomach muscles spasm and its contents vomit out of my mouth.

That wretched witch must have a death wish trying to poison you.

He whispers to himself but I heard him.

What? Was he talking about that old witch lady I met? The one who offered me an apple to regain my energy ---- before I tried healing Rebecca.

But why would she try to poison me It wasnt making sense.

Nothing was making sense right now.

Once done I feel those fingers back on my lips.

This time thankfully he didn't insert them rather he was cleaning my lips with something wet.

Water perhaps.

His touch was gentler this time.

My] Lord.

You can settle the captive in the carriage.

We have enough space.

Someone speaks and it took me few seconds to intercept that I was the captive they were talking about.

Thankfully I will be away from this strange man.

Ican finally breathe away from his suffocating aura.

But then I feel my front body getting pressed against a warm hard chest.

A huge chest.

And I am hit by a ---- eee = scent of mint and something darker...

like sin.

That grip return around my waist again and I feel my cheek pressing against his chest.

No it rides with me.

He groans, his entire chest moves and fear strikes me again.

Trust me when I say I have lived with dangerous and powerful people.

My dad.

Anthony.

And then Xavier.

But him? He was different league entirely.

It was like he wasnt even a werewolf in the first place.

And I am saying this when I haven't even seen him.

Mie Wait a second.

He referred to me as an it.

As ifla thing.

Not a breathing being.

What was wrong with him? Thad so many questions in my mind.

Who was he?