XI

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Jade's Point of View:

I was just walking up the steps but then I was stopped.

"Please listen to me Jade, " Jace was towering in front of me. "Move." I didn't want to hear him, I was done playing puppy to whatever he was telling me. He grabbed my wrist and I snatched my hands away from him. He tried it again and this time I smacked him across the face. "I'm done feeling bad for what I say or do, You're not my Alpha, you're not my boyfriend, your not my friend. You're nothing to me!" I shouted at him, only to realize that I just set him off. 

 He grabbed me and had pinned against the wall. He was an inch away from my face his eyes were pitch black and this was the first time I ever saw nothing but anger. The grip he had on my wrist was getting tighter and tighter. 

"Don't ever touch my face again," he growled and I felt a panic taking over. "Jace, you're hurting me," I whined. He instantly let go and tended to me. He lifted his hand to help and I flinched, not purposely. He picked up all my things and helped me inside. My wrists were throbbing and I could feel them heating up and they were red. But I knew that was something he was having trouble controlling his anger. 

Jace's Point of View:

I hurt her emotionally, and now physically.  I'm surprised she even let me help her, but not for long. "I'm fine, can I go now?" She asked. I kept checking her wrist. "Can I least bandage them?" She disagreed. "I don't need to walk into the house and get bombarded with questions about happened and if I'm a handicap." She explained. "Can I at least, help you get your things upstairs? You're still in pain." If I could convince her to let me help her maybe she would talk about everything with me. 

"Yeah, sure. " she said.  We got up and I began to walk wither her to her stay. We were silent I knew we were both contemplating if we should say something. She didn't want start so I did, "Can we talk?" I asked and she instantly shot me down. "No."  "Jade we should really-" She cut me off. "Look, I'm not ready to talk to you. I honestly want you to leave me alone as long as possible. I know where we stand, you made it loud and clear. So we'll talk when I'm ready."

And we left it there.

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