Chapter Two
Belle's POV
He saved me. Connor, that is. If it wasn't for him I would of jumped, not caring about the consequences. I feel so guilty now, knowing that Connor would have lived his whole life without a mate, because I was too weak and thought suicide was the answer. I hope, that if I have kids one day, they never have to go through what I did. I hope they are treated with the love and care everyone deserves.
Connor is being so sweet, going to get Ellie. "I can mind link Ellie too go to the river, and I can get her from there?" I asked him.
"We. We are going to get your sister. I will not let you go alone, you are mine now. Mine. No one else's." He said. He didn't own me! Although it was pretty hot how protective and possessive he was of me, I mean I wonder what's underneath that t-shirt of his, an 8 pac? His face-
"Belle?" My mates voice cut me out of my daydream.
"Sorry, what?" I asked, placing a sweet smile on my face. He was so handsome.
"Can you mind link her now?" He asked.
"Yeah, sure." I said, as he opened a room door and pulled me in.
'Ellie, can you hear me?' I spoke through the mind link.
'Yes! Sis, I've been so worried. Where are you? Was you kidnapped? Are you okay?'
'I met my mate! He saved me, he took me away from that stupid place.'
'That's great, Belle.'
'Tomorrow, meet us at the lake. Bring all the necessities. I'm not letting you stay there any longer then we have too. 10 am sharp, babe. I have too go now. I love you.'
'I love you too, sis.'
"She's meeting us at 10am." I told my mate. My mate, it sounds so good coming off my tongue. There's so much I don't know about him.
"Want to play 20 questions?" I asked. I had learned of this game from the 'popular' pack members.
"Yeah, sure, I'll start." He smiled. "What's your favourite food?"
"Um... I guess crisps? I'm not sure, I don't really like many foods, and others I just haven't tried. We rarely got fed in there." I told him. "What's your favourite colour?"
"Green. What about you?" He pulled me into his lap, and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Green and purple. Are you a virgin?" I asked, blushing. Normally, I wouldn't have asked that, but it was really bugging me. Honestly, I hoped he wasn't, because I'm not either. I was raped...
"No. What about you?"
"No." I answered, a tear dripping down my cheek, and hitting him on the knee.
"What's wrong, angel? You don't have to worry about not being a virgin, I'm not mad." He said, wiping my tears.
"It's not that." I said, nuzzling my nose into his neck.
"Then what is it, Belle?" He asked, looking concerned.
"Nothing." I got off his lap and stood up, stretching. "Can we go and eat? I'm really hungry." I was just trying to change the subject, and I think it worked because he took my hand and led me down a case of stairs.
"But don't think I didn't notice you trying to change the subject." He whispered in my ear, sending shivers through my body.
He handed me a packet of salt and vinegar crisps. My favourite.
