ANDREW’S POV
It took all my strength to not rip her to shreds as she came running to me as if I was her lover whom she had greatly missed. All I wanted to do was to rip her head off her neck and burn this hut she called home until it was nothing but a pile of ashes. Nothing in this world could ever explain the amount of hatred I had for this witch. I hated her with every fiber of my being and her smile alone was enough to make me want to puke.
“Do not touch me” I said as she opened her arms, as if I was there to express my love for her.
“Andrew, I knew you would come back to me,” she said as if she hadnt heard what I had just said to her.
“What the hell did you do to my mate?” I demanded and she literally shrank in size as I popped her little bubble of hope.
“Is that why you are here?
