Chapter 55. His Touch

Mirabelle’s POV

I hate it here. Nothing I do is appreciated by him. I should have known his heart is too hard to love and broken to be fixed. I can’t find the missing piece. Beta Ezra was wrong to think I could be his Luna and rule side by side with the Alpha.

He hates me and there was no need trying to fight for his attention when all I was going to get was turmoil.

Someone barged through the door and I could feel it in my soul he just walked in.

“Annabelle.”

“Have you come to finish where you stopped? I’ll stop pestering you, please excuse me.” I wiped the tear on my cheek and wanted to walk past him when he snaked his arms around my waist and slammed me hard to his chest.

“What are you do-ing?” I tend to stutter with my body acting on its own accord. My fingers slightly graze his back for support.

My heart thumping loudly in my chest as he failed to reply but rather slid his fingers on my skin and in a flash my clothes were cut off my ski