“You might have aborted our pup based on whatever messed up choice you cooked up in your head, but one thing I will never allow you to do of your own accord is to leave me and all that we have created together.” His voice came out dangerously low.
Although my heart had begun to beat faster than usual, I scoffed. “Dante, you have absolutely no right over me anymore. You can go play house with your ex and the woman currently carrying your child.”
Dante pinched the bridge of his nose, muttering some curse words under his breath.
I was ready to get over this already and move back in with my parents, so I drew in a deep breath as the realization of what I had to do next began to linger in my heart.
My wolf’s energy began to surge in me and I knew she could sense what I was going to do next.
“We just have to, don't we?” her voice echoed in my head.
“We do,” I agreed.
Without another thought in my head, I began, “I, Jocelyn Beaumont, re-”
“Not another word!” Dante yelled, stopping me before I could free myself from this burdensome bind holding the boyg of us together.
“Let me go!” I yelled back.
“No! You do not get to go because you are my mate and you will be my mate forever!”