Fifty - Nine

BECCA:

Alexander came in and carried me in his arm. I was relieved but scared, what if I hurt him again? What if I attack him as I did before? I was extremely scared. Still, I wrapped my hands around his neck and his breath fanned my skin. He carried me to his room and laid me on his bed. I didn't look at him, I didn't want to open my eyes. I didn't want to see him as the monster he wasn't.

Is that it? Is that what you want?” He asked, his voice coagulated.

“Yes, take me back!” I answered without thinking twice, my throat opened and I swallowed. Nothing could save me, I was a monster who could hurt him. Mating me can't help me, it would only give him the advantage of controlling me however he wanted.

I would rather be in the cage than have him mark me.

“No, Becca, I won't take you back.” I heard him say before I felt his hand on my cheek, caressing my skin and causing sparkles around that side of my body. I couldn't resist the moan that escaped my mouth. Being mated to an alp