Kidnapped by my mate (Belle and Grayson) novel Chapter 15

Kidnapped By My Mate Chapter 15

Grayson’s eyes darkened the second the words left my tongue, and I immediately moved back, worried that he would turn into a wolf again.

He watched me closely. When he saw me moving away from him he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When his eyes opened again, they were back to their normal color.

“Belle,” he breathed out. “You don’t know it now because I’m with you, but if I were to, some odd reason, let you go, you would somehow find your way back to me.”

I shook my head, ready to disagree and argue, but he kept talking.

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“Do you remember how it felt when I was away from you yesterday? How you almost fainted and were in immense pain?”

I winced at the memory, but I nodded my head glumly.

“Now imagine that pain intensified by ten. You were only downstairs, a floor away from me, when that happened. I don’t even want to think about what would happen if you were even farther away. Plus, your instincts would tell you to come back to me if I didn’t get to you first. Eventually you would. The mate bond would force you to.”

My heart started beating faster.

“Will I always feel that pain when I’m away from you?”

I saw Grayson clench and unclench his fists. I wasn’t sure if it was anger or something else.

“No. It will eventually stop. Our bodies will slowly adapt to being away from each other. But we will always crave each other’s presence.”

My shoulders slumped. “So I will never go home?” Tears pooled in my eyes.

Grayson swore under his breath as he watched me. His expression told me all that I needed to know. He would not let me go. He intended on keeping me close to him forever. I cried harder at this realization.

Grayson glared down at the pillows between us. “Screw this,” he said.

He came toward me, knocking away the pillows in his path.

I held un my hand, stonning him in his tracks. “No! No ston nlence. Linct-

inst I can’t ” T

I held up my hand, stopping him in his tracks. “No! No, stop, please, I just-I just, I can’t,” I

sobbed.

Grayson groaned. “Belle, please let me touch you. Please, it is killing my wolf to see you like this. It is my job as your mate to take care of you.”

I looked at him. I had finally reached my breaking point.

“Don’t call me that! I am not your…your mate! It is not your job to do anything for me!” I screamed. I was hysterical. I couldn’t control it anymore. It was all too much for me.

“Belle,” I heard Grayson growl. He stood, running a hand through his hair with a look of agony on his face. “I just…f uck!” he yelled and threw a punch at the wall.

The entire room shook; his fist left behind a giant hole.

I jumped back and sobbed harder. How had I gotten myself into this mess? I hugged my knees to myself, letting all of my emotions free.