Sandra's POV
"It seems like you think I have gone soft on you." Serafino growled as he throw me on my bed.
"What? Why am I here if not for taking the Luna's role?" I snapped.
"When I say leave, you leave. When I say stay, you fücking stay! How hard can that be?" He growled.
"I am your mate, not your puppet." I smirked, which fueled his anger.
"That smart mouth of yours will get you in trouble, so watch it." He towered over me.
I stood up and was directly in front of him. I looked at his eyes and then at his lips. Why do I feel the urge to kiss him? I shook my head and focused on my task.
I put my finger on his chest and traced it, leaving a trail of spark on both our skins. I heard him take a shaky breath. I could feel his abs under my hand after I laid it flat on his chest,
