“I think you’re lying about your engagement to Victor,” Noah said as he placed each of his hands on my shoulders and pushed me against the wall.
“I don’t lie,” I insisted.
Noah leaned forward, putting his face close to mine. His breath was stale and reeked of alcohol. “I heard that you claim to feel the mate bond with both Victor and William James.”
I nodded. “That’s true. But my wolf and I chose Victor.”
“Liar! There is no such thing as a double-mate bond. I think you don’t really want Victor, and you made it up to get him to dump you. Or maybe you want both of them for your mates.”
His accusation was shocking.
“No! It …it’s the …the truth,” I stammered.
Why wouldn’t Noah leave me alone? I never showed any interest in him at all.
He gave me a sideways look. “I don’t believe you
