The Alpha's Angel

I"ll wait...A day

Sabrina's POV

I was quite proud of myself. I quietly giggled to myself, and threw of my clothes. I leaned over the shower and turned on the water. I looked at myself in the mirror, looking at my back. I still had scars not just on there but all over my body. My eyes watered slightly at the memories of my parents, I wondered if they were ok. Even after everything I went through, actually what 'we' went through. I still cared about them, they're my parents. My blood. Jayce's and My reflection. I still remember everything. That perfect looking house, the white picket fence, mowed lawn, flowers kept to perfection. Everything looked so perfect on the outside but so horrifying on the inside. I didn't even realize that I was crying. And I couldn't stop.

I looked away from the mirror shivering. I stepped into the shower leaning my head against the wall. I let the warm water run against my body. I suddenly heard a loud slam which I assumed was Dillon. He's probably mad at me for teasing him. I don't feel bad though because that's what mates do. Then something fell causing a loud crash and my head jerked up. I looked up looking around getting worried. The door slammed and it scared me, I wiped the glass from the shower door and saw nothing. I opened it looking around again, maybe I was just imagining things.

I closed the door again letting the water once again go on my body. I suddenly felt a pair of strong arms behind me and I jumped, "Shhhh baby it's me" Dillon whispered and I relaxed. I didn't turn to him because 1. I'm naked, 2. I was crying and I didn't want him to see me. But Dillon just turned me around himself, looking at me intently. He turned off the shower pulling me out and wrapping a towel around me. I looked down shy and nervous, he titled my head up slowly looking at me. "It's ok baby, it's over now. I will always protect you even if it's my life." He whispered hugging me. I finally realized that he still had shorts on and he probably heard it through the mind link. "Dillon...." I squeaked, "I can't lose you too. I need you. I can't love without my mate. I know we haven't known each other for long but this mate bond. It's so strong and I need you to survive." I cried out into his chest.

"Baby, I would never leave you alone. Even if I have to be away I will walk miles to be with you and back. I understand the bond, it's strong and that's what it does." He said. I opened my eyes to look and him. He pulled away and grabbed the clothes he gave me. "Put some clothes on baby, your shivering love" he said handing me my clothes and turning away. I took them slipping them on, then wrapping my arms around his waist and leaning my head into his shoulder. He turned to me and picked me up bridal style, I leaned my head on his shoulder.

"Dillon..." I whispered, "Why haven't you asked yet?" I asked him as he set me on the bed pulling the covers over me. "Because when your ready, you'll tell me" he said kissing my forehead. "I'm ready to tell you" I whispered.

I told him everything. Everything my parents did to me. I told him how it was my dad who started it all. Then turned my mother against me. To Jayce. I told him how he let Wyatt have his way. When I told him that part I felt him stiffen and he lowered his head so his hair blocked his eyes. His hand tightened in my mine. When I was done he stayed silent.

"Dillon?" I whispered, "Please talk to me" I said. Was he mad at me? Did he not want me because of my past? Maybe because I was used. Dillon suddenly pushed me down on the bed and stated at me. "Your really open with your mind Sabrina" he said looking at me finally. He didn't look like he regretted having me as a mate but like he wanted nothing more than me. "No matter what I will always accept you. What happened in the past is the past for a reason. Your not some toy, you were never used. You were and still is something precious. What Wyatt did was not forgivable, what your parents did was not your fault. Your the definition of beauty and grace, any guy is lucky to be in your presence. I'm lucky to be considered your mate. I'm lucky to even to be talking to my one and only guardian angel" he said and leaned down pressing his soft lips to mine.