Jealousy?

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As the doors started opening due to Marcel's fucking inhuman strength, I started to panic. I looked over at Roberto who was weirdly enough smiling. WTF. He pressed a button on the elevator and the doors immediately shut. I hear Marcel growl in anger. His growl sent chills down my spine. That son of a bitch was using his dominant voice and was trying to get me to submit. Every male wolf has a dominant voice which they can use over their female mates usually in desperate situations. Sometime their dominant voice didn't work on their female mate as it wouldn't be strong enough but with an Alpha it always works, and I had to try my hardest fighting every fibre in my body that told me to go to him and submit. I was sweating and my legs buckled, I cried out because it hurt a female to not listen to their mate. However Marcel still continued. Just when I thought that I couldn't take it any more the elevator started going down. I felt an arm go over shoulder, gently lifting me up.

"It's ok now amore mio, relax just breathe and shut out whatever he tries to tell you." And that was a lot, Marcel was shouting at me trough mind link to get my ass back
there. I rolled my eyes in anger that stupid son of a bitch, who the fuck does he think he is? If he wasn't so fucking angry all the time maybe I would have gone back to him but he always has to go all psycho on me like I'm his fucking rag doll and he can just shout at me and abuse me whenever he wants. WELL HELL FUCKING NO! I'm going to go out with Roberto and I don't give a fuck what you say Marcel you lousy son of a bitch go fuck that pathetic whore. I'm going to have fun and do whatever I want to FUCKING DO AND YOU CANT STOP ME!

Marcel shut up after that. Well hah! Good for him I am so not some pushover that he can just treat badly fuck no. Now back to Roberto.

"Thank you. I needed to get out of that place matter of fact the place was beautiful I just needed get away from the people in it."

Roberto smiled.

"Any day amore mio."

I snuggled up to him. Wait how did he know that Marcel was trying to mind link me? Due to all the stuff that had been going on lately I was always on alert....Was he a hunter trying to lure me into his trap? Only one way to find out....

"Errr Roberto how did........

"How did I know that Marcel mindlinked you? Well for starters I'm a werewolf to and I could tel that Marcel was an Alpha with y'know his 'bow down or I'll kill you' aura. It was hard not to miss."

How did he just read my mind? Was he like half werewolf half witch (ironic and you'll find out why)?

"No I'd didn't read your mind I could just tell by the way you'd suddenly tensed up. Just call it instinct."

I didn't really have much to say to that so I just said the only and first thing that came to mind.

"Where are we going?"

I looked up at him.

"We're going on a trip amore mio. A trip that you shall enjoy and....."

He stopped and scanned my face with a worried look. I scrunched up my face in confusion.

"A trip that you clearly need, amore mio has Marcel ever laid his hands on you? You don't have to answer if it is to personal."

I sighed again as the tears started to form in my eyes.

"Y......y......yes he has but please don't tell him I told you. I'm find I will find a way to get away from him but in the meantime please just keep this information to yourself I beg you."

He looked at me his eyes laced with.......compassion and.......love? how can he love me when you can only truly love your mate? Is this normal? I can't love Roberto can I? I started fantasizing about how my life would be of Roberto was my mate. Why Oriana would you mate me to a monster? I cannot take his anger not his behavior every time I try I just get burnt all I've done is be good to him and yet all he has done is make me feel worthless and undeserving I now know and can say that I hate Marcel Sinister for all that he has done to me and everything that he shall do to me in the future. I didn't realize that I had been crying nor that the elevator had stopped and we were now on the ground floor until Roberto wipes a tear off my cheek and helped me walk out of the elevator. The old couples that had thought me and Roberto were married were waiting to get in.

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