We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
Chapter 122: Taking control
~Niklaus~ I downed the whiskey and slammed the bottle on the counter. I couldn’t even fathom the idea that she was scared of me. How could I have held her so tightly that her skin turned pink? What if it left marks behind? I was going to have to look at those marks and remember that I was the one who scarred her skin. How could I look at myself in the mirror knowing that I did that to my own mate? “f**k” I grabbed the bottle and threw it on the wall opposite me. It hit the wall with a resounding sound and cracked, spreading glass everywhere. I tugged at the roots of my hair wishing that I could wipe out the look on her face when I finally came to my senses. “What the hell is wrong with me?” That damn flashback was the cause of the issue. If I didn’t have a flash of my past so real th
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
