Soiled
Ava stared at him; she’d never seen so much anger in his eyes before. It didn’t even take long for him to notice Ray’s scent on her. Oh, this was bad. Touching another man’s claim, especially an Alpha’s was a death wish for any wolf, she didn’t think of the consequences when she let Ray sleep with her, and if things weren’t handled properly, Lucas had the right to go to the moonlight pack and challenge Ray there and then, all of her secrets would be out for the world to see. With the wild anger that burned in his eyes like a flame, she didn’t need anyone to tell her that Lucas would destroy Ray if he came in contact with him. Why did she keep getting herself into one trouble after another?
“I’ll have you know that I don’t repeat myself Ava,” Lucas’s words rang loud in her ears, removing her from her thoughts.
“I-it was my betrothed, Ray Devlin, but I-it wasn’t his f-f-fault,” she trembled shakily. “I w-was the one who told him I w-wanted it.”
“Did you truly want it?”
She contemplated on the answer to give him. If she told him yes, Lucas would think that she preferred another man’s touch to his. If she told him no, he’d think that Ray raped her. She went for the former.
“Yes,” she mumbled.
“Well, I’ll make sure to tell your lover that you covered well for him before I rip his heart out,” Lucas began to storm out of the room, battle ready. But Ava quickly ran in front of him before he reached the door, tears flooding her eyes.
“Get out of my way Ava,” he commanded, his face void of any form of emotion.
“Please, I’ll do anything you want, I’ll give you my body, I’ll stay here with you forever, just please, don’t kill him,” she cried.
“Why do you beg for his life?”
Ava didn’t know the answer to that, maybe the thought of losing the only family she had didn’t sit well with her, or that she was dead terrified of what Lucas would do to Ray.
“Please!” She begged instead, getting on her knees and dropping her head, she submitted herself once more before him.
“You have me now, I’ll be yours, only yours forever.”
Lucas groaned then let out a hoarse laugh.
“Do you think I’d still want you after soiling yourself so? You dirty, you’re trash, and you’re nothing to me now Ava, not after what you did,” pain radiated every word as he spoke. “Now get out of my way so I can go and kill that bastard for daring to step foot in my territory. I won’t warn you again Ava.”
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