Jake carried Diana, who was conscious, into his room and shut the door. Holding her with his left hand, he carried her to his huge master's bed and placed her there. The interior design of his room was white. There was no light in the room, so the moon made it shine.
He closed the curtains a little bit, staring at his sexy mate on the bed. She looked helpless on the bed as she moved her rosy lips. He ran his hand through his hair. He didn’t believe he wanted to rape his mate and mark her because she didn’t want to admit she was his mate. He was having second thoughts as he moved closer to her on the bed and put his face closer to hers in an attempt to kiss her.
He frowned. He wasn’t that kind of man that would take advantage of his mate, but she was his. She was his property. He knew Log
