Amara POV
It was as if I’d gotten brave overnight. I didn’t want to be around him, I wanted peace. And anytime he’s near, I get the exact opposite.
“You have no right to speak to me in such a way. I am your king.” He growled.
“If I am to be your queen, you’re going to have to stop trying to control me. I can take it from my family, but not my mate.” I said, tears brimming in my eyes.
He looked at me with a blank expression on his face.. then began to unbutton his black dress shirt. I hated to admit that his body was.. the most amazing thing I’d ever seen in my life.
Goddess, Amara. What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you thinking like that right now?
Stupid bond.
“Take this and put it on, please.” He held his shirt out for me. I looked away from him, not even bothering to re
