"You are not, and never will be, my mate. You are weak, and pathetic. Why would I want you? Why would anyone want you?" As I look into my supposed mates eyes, I see nothing but the truth. Pure hatred emits from his eyes, and I can't help but break his stare and try to shove him off of me. But as much as I try, he keeps me pinned to the wall, keeping my arms above my head with his one hand, and the other tightly holding my waist. So instead of trying to get free, I say the only truth I fan give him. "You're right." I whisper. "No one wants me. No one needs me. And that's Ok. Because I don't need anyone, except myself."All Rights Reserved
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