Alone

Roughly he pushed me against the door. " I do not care about your feelings!" He yelled. His hand was still around my neck making it hard to breath. I could feel the anger radiating off of him in waves. "I-I'm sorry I didn't mean it!" I spoke through tears. I was still pushed up against the wall, I would definitely get a bruise after this. By now I was rapidly trying to get air. " please, I can't breath, please!" As I tried looking into his eyes for some sign of remorse I saw nothing but pure hatred for me. In the back of my mind, my wolf was whimpering at the thought of our mate not loving us. I looked down, being crushed by his hatred. I didn't notice his hand slowly removing itself from my throat. " Never forget what I'm about to tell you." He spat. I sat on the floor now looking up at him with sad eyes. " I don't care about you, and I never will."

At that moment I knew, I was alone.
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