He shoved me into the tree trunk. This is it, he's gonna rip out my throat for sure. I pushed him too far, even though were mated, he hates me. I hate him just as much, yet I think I'm starting to feel something different..... Emma! How can you even think that repulsive thought? He neared me, and put his hands on the tree, leaning his face closer.
"You shouldn't have said that baby doll." Mason spat. I closed my eyes I hate my nick name. "baby doll." Ugh! His mouth neared my neck. This is it, the end of my misery. I opened my eyes, and turned them into a frown, as I didn't feel teeth in my neck. I felt millions of sparks, as he pecked at my neck with kisses. Emma, you need to stop thinking such repulsive thoughts......