Sinful Mates 1-3 novel Chapter 41

　　“I let him live, you don’t leave this property,” he said through gritted teeth. I quickly nodded looking toward Tom. He visibly relaxed when Theo let go of him, shoving him towards the car.

　　“How do I know you won’t kill him when you take him back?” I asked, scared that if Theo took him home, he would snap on the way and murder my friend.

　　“I will take him home; you stay here with Theo.” I shook my head not wanting to be left alone with Theo, not when he was like this. I never thought I would see the day where I actually feared him.

　　“Either Tobias takes him, Imogen, or I kill him. Pick,” he said, moving toward me. looked up at Tobias who was watching me.

　　“You’re scaring her, Theo. You will be fine, Imogen. Theo won’t hurt you. I promise.” I had my doubts after seeing him like this, but I nodded anyway.

　　“Get in, I will take you home.” Tom moved to the passenger seat. Tobias let go of me and Theo Immediately grabbed me, his cold hands making me shiver. I watched as Tobias got in the car and left. I turned around when Theo tugged my arm, pulling me toward the house. My entire body shaking in fear and pain, I groaned trying to walk up the veranda stairs, my legs feeling like every muscle was put through a meat grinder.

　　Theo, seeing it was taking so long for me to walk up the stairs, become annoyed and scooped me up in his arms, forcing me to grab onto his shoulder. He walked inside and up the stairs to the bathroom, placing me back on my feet.

　　He started the shower before turning to grab my shirt. I moved away from him, taking a step back. He gripped the front of my shirt and yanked me towards him, and I smacked into his chest.

　　“I have more control than you think, Imogen. Don’t doubt me. I won’t hurt you.” His voice sounded still angry but at least he didn’t sound homicidal anymore. He ripped my shirt open seeing as it was already torn and barely hanging onto my body anyway. I lent on his shoulder as he bent down removing my pants, he removed my underwear before standing up and removing my bra. I stood freezing and shaking in front of him.

　　He stripped his clothes off before getting in the shower, pulling me with him. As soon as the water touched my bleeding and grazed skin, I flinched pushing myself out of the water and to the wall, clutching my broken wrist to my chest. I hissed at the pain and my tears burned the grazes on my face. Theo pulled my hand from my chest examining it. I gasped, holding in my scream when he prodded it with his fingers.

　　“I can heal you if you want.” I shook my head.

　　Theo stared at me. “You’re in pain. I can fix it, let me.” I didn’t know what to say, I knew they wouldn’t take me to hospital. They would see it as another way for me to escape, and I don’t think I will be able to get past them in this condition. I nodded my head. Theo pulled me to his chest, my back flush against him. He wrapped an arm around my waist before I seen him reach his hand above my head, biting into the side of his palm. Blood started running out. He pressed it to my lips, I shook my head trying to get away from his bleeding hand. No fucking way, I am not drinking his blood.