There once was a girl named Arabella. Growing up she despised herself because she was bullied all of her life. She believed people's mocking words, she didn't know her worth,as far as she knew she had none. She was constantly there for people,even after being betrayed, and even after not once having a hand to hold when she needed it.
When she lost her mother and her older sister during a head-on collision,her sister died on the scene, her body wasn't found. Arabella's mother died an hour later, after Arabella,her father,and her younger brother said their goodbyes. She blamed herself,and her father did too.
That day marked the start of constant abuse. Physically,mentally,and emotionally. If her father didn't do it, someone else would.
'Please don't do this to me.. I'm not your mate, your going to mark me ..please..' I began begging him, trying to appeal to his good side.
Crying harder. Ignoring me. He carried on kissing down my neck where the cut was. The sparks followed his lips.
He licked the spot, healing it. He carried on kissing until he reached the spot where my mark was meant to be.
'I'm your mate .. don't forget.. whenever you look in the mirror.. you will see my mark and remember who you belong to' he whispered against my neck.
I struggled more and began begging him.
'Carter Please' I screamed.
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