"I already told you, didn't I?"
"But I still want to know the other reasons besides what you already told me." I explained.
She sighed. "I didn't want to love again."
My hand stopped, "You were in love before?" I asked.
She shook her head. "I have loved only one man in my entire life, he died and left me broken. I killed every man that didn't love me like him. I was scared..." She sighed again. I continued to fasten her buckles around her waist.
"You'd kill your mate if he didn't love you?" I asked.
She chuckled. "No."
"Then what are you scared of?" I asked.
"I was scared of myself." She answered.
Her answer sent chills to my spine. "Why are you scared of yourself?" I asked.
"I have this immortal rage inside me." She said and flipped her hair away from her chin. I was done
