Chapter 19. Playing With Fire.

VICENTE

As I stood watching Rose in my brother’s arm. I couldn’t contain the anger that coursed through my vein. I thought running away from this bloody house could make me forget her, forget the fact that I always want to see her, touch her.

But it only increased the torture as I have placed my mark on her as my mate.

I walked past them and walked to the kitchen cabinet and took what I came for fighting the urge to talk to them.

“Vicente, I-“

She started to explain but I left before she could finish her statement.

I made my way to my room and sat on the bed fuming. As I brushed my hands through my hair it was as if reality dawned on me.

A knock came through on the door. “Leave. I don’t want to see anyone.” I shouted at whoever was there.

“It’s me baby. Open up.” My mum’s voice came through as I signed and walked over to the door. She stood there grinning at me.

Although mum was back, I was both scared and happy. Scared about the true reason why she was here and happy that she was he