Prologue

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I groaned in pain as he slammed me against the wall. I gritted my teeth in anger, but decided not to react just yet.

I opened my eyes in surprise, and felt my fist clench subconsciously. I was filled with anger, but I tried my best to control it. 

How dare he treat me this way. At first he had showed up in my mansion, and now he was going to hurt me.
I had smelt him immediately I saw him, and I knew he was a vampire, my beloved.

He clearly didn't know who I was, or better still what I was, but I was sure he knew I was his beloved. I knew this by the way he looked at me during the gala, and he only proved this by the next words he said, "You are mine."

I let out a moan when he extended his fangs, and gently bared it against my neck. I  couldn't help but inhale his scent; a bit of mint and freshly cut roses.

I was angry because I felt this way and he smirked when he noticed. I tried my best to push away the lust that was filling me, and I pushed him by the chest which sent him crashing into the opposite wall.

That was revenge. I expected him to try to retaliate, but instead, his lips curled up into a wild grin.

Just then did I notice how he looked. He had a raven black hair that was neatly brushed forward. His face was pale, and a sharp contrast to his voluptuous red lips. His jaws were rigid, and pale jaw lines ran through them.
His eyes were a sapphire blue color, and his eyebrows were full.

"Eren." He stretched his hand out towards me, and he smiled when I stared at it in surprise.

"I'm not going to bite you." He put on an even wider grin when I moved backwards.

I knew I loved him, yes I was destined to love him, but I wasn't going to give in to him so quickly. Not to a jerk like him.

"Elena, Elena Mendez." I plastered on a fake smile and received his hand into a warm handshake.

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