His Queen (onhold)
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Last published Wed, Jun 2, 2021
My name is Isabella Matthews and I was a normal human until I met Mason of crescent pack.
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He look at me furrowing his eyebrows.
"Do you even know what it means Isabelle"
He was now gripping onto my wrist his eyes were angry and fierce.
I winced because of his force. I was trying to pull my hand away when he harshly pushed me against the sink. I felt pain on my lower back. I winced.
"No I don't." I angrily spit out. "I don't know or care about it. its just a mark and I-" he growled making me look at him.
"Its not just a mark belle. It's my mark it means you belong to me. Don't you understand what that means!." He spoke every word louder than the previous ones and started laughing like a maniac.
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