"Let go of her!" I heard his growl. The pull worked its magic and my eyes automatically lifted to his stomping figure. "Don't touch what's mine!" He was so close and I felt the tears burn my eyes as I clutched my b****y stomach.
"Oh, possessive," My captor's voice humored as his hold on my hair tightened adding to my pain. "Mate cares for you, Lovely," His voice sickened me as his dirty breath fanned my face. I would rather die than let him touch me anymore and that's what I was willing to do.
"Leave her!" My eyes locked with his sending a silent plea as he invaded my thoughts.
'Don't do it!' His voice invaded my mind as his eyes stayed on me. 'Please, I need you. I can't live without you..'
I cut him off through our link. 'I love you. And I know you will be able to fight the supernatural connection. You will live without me and maybe you will find another mate.'
'No!' He roared. 'You. I want you. You die, I die!'
Our eyes stayed locked as everything faded around us. It felt like years when in fact it was only seconds when I muttered, 'I am sorry. I love you.'
"No!" I heard his yell, then there was nothing. I was gone.