I was in a passive position. I had no room to break free from Michael as he was still holding me tightly with his strong arms.
"Uh, stop for a sec, Michael. Just stop for a moment."
I pleaded.
I felt his sharp teeth finally leave the area that felt dangerous to me, which made me feel a little safer. But he was staring at me dangerously, and he asked, "How do you want me to punish you?"
"Why should I be punished?" I asked discontentedly.
"Because you're mine," Michael said this so naturally. "From the first time I saw you, I knew you were different to me. Although I couldn't completely smell you then, I had a feeling that our sense of smell is far more sensitive than yours, and I knew it must be you."
I looked at him in surprise. He knew from that night that I might be his Destined Mate? Everything that happened wasn't a coincidence. Back then, I thought that I was l lucky enough that Robert didn't do anything.
